Kim Stone Poet Rhyme

Lunch Time Blues

     Lunch is where we eat a bunch!
     Sandwich with cheese,
     Chips, pickles, and peas.
     Sometimes and apple or two.
     Until Billy comes,
     Then I don't know what to do!
     He stands over my head,
     Makes me wish I were dead!
     I know what he wants,
     A bite of my lunch!
     I also know,
     One bite is not nearly enough.
     He has a lack of a lunch,
     That is my hunch.
     He stands near my head,
     This is what I dread!
     "Give me your lunch!
     Or I'll punch you in the head!"
     Finally, a solution came round,
     To satisfy my blues!
     "Oh, Billy my dear, I said,
     Come down and sit nearby.
     You have nothing to fear.
     I made two lunches before I came here."
     Now we are friends,
     It was an easy way to end bullying today!

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