Rip Beverly Cleary

Beezus and Ramona Are in mourning, as am I, For she who gave them life Has sadly picked this time to die. Ms. Cleary published her first book The year that I was born. I read them as a child And to my kids, our copies worn. Not long ago, my grandkids Heard some stories, which I shared, Of characters so old I’d wondered How, through time, they’d fared. I am delighted to report Ramona’s still a pest Who drives her sister crazy; They have passed the still-cool test. For that, Ms. Cleary (Beverly), I couldn’t thank you more. You’ve earned the right to cap your pen At age one-hundred four.