Mark Goodson Poet Rhyme

Silly Billy

Silly Billy doesn’t think quit straight
Dropped on his head as a child by mistake
Sometimes he drools, stinks, and is late
Sometimes he sits quietly waiting for cake
But each quiet night upon his knees
Silly Billy clasps his hands and bows with ease
Father- oh Father- my heart’s full of thee
Thankful to you what you have given me

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Robert Pettit October 6, 2012 at 8:37 PM I had to check this one out. We have a member of this site who goes by that name. Good entertaining write.

Deborah Burch March 28, 2012 at 6:03 PM ohhhhhh....*sigh* how gifted you are Mark! This is so endearing...I have enjoyed reading your poetry tonight...bighuggsss,love~deb Mark Goodson March 30, 2012 at 7:09 AM So glad to enjoyed it! This is on of my earlyest works. I think I was in high school Sr. Honor's English class. Mr. Bryant, my teacher inspired me to start writing poetry- so I did.