Silly Billy - Nursery Rhyme

Silly Billy went and ate
all the cookies his mom baked.
Getting too sick was his fate
for his tummy ached and ached.

You might think this silly guy
would have learned his lesson, right?
When his mother made a pie,
it then disappeared from sight.

Billy, like a big fat hog -
He had gobbled it all down!
He got sicker than a dog.
Mention pies, and still he’ll frown.

April 11, 2021
for Eve Roper's Nursery Rhyme 4 Poetry Contest
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Merryman Avatar
April 17, 2021 at 12:28 PM
I think Billy had a big sweet tooth! I hope he learned his lesson. Congrats on your 1st place win in Eve's contest, Andrea! Blessings, Kim M
Carmack Avatar
April 17, 2021 at 7:15 AM
I was the same way, but with hamburgers. Congrats!
Mitra Avatar
April 16, 2021 at 9:47 PM
Ha ha Andrea....greedy Billy :) Congrats on your win... much love, take care :)
Andresen Avatar
April 16, 2021 at 1:50 PM
- Congratulations on your lovely winning poem, Andrea :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Roper Avatar
April 16, 2021 at 12:00 PM
This reminded me of me; my eyes are bigger then my tummy. Congratulations on your win, Andrea! Singing nursery rhymes and songs to children as young as babies can help develop their language and communication skills from an early age. Come visit me in my blog Nursery Rhyme 4 - Eve Roper's Blog (poetrysoup.com) Hugs Eve
Burch Avatar
April 16, 2021 at 9:43 AM
Congratulations! Andy!!! Well done!! Lol I know how silly billy feels about some things I’ve foundered on in the past!! Big huggs and love my friend!! Deb
Ray Choudhury Avatar
April 16, 2021 at 4:40 AM
Congratulations, Andrea! Very cute, and fun too! Love~ Mala
Hicks Avatar
April 12, 2021 at 2:39 PM
Goats never seem to learn. Were I in his shoes I’d probably do the same (gotta have that pie!). Good luck in the contest.
Kendrick Avatar
April 12, 2021 at 2:28 PM
Whoa!! I know that was some bad experiences for Billy but he enjoyed it going down but I guess the illness helped him in the future from overdoing it again. He learned his lesson. Smart boy. Thanks for dropping by. I appreciate your comment on my work about plums. I like salt on them but have to be careful as to not eat too much salt. Sara
Ibeh Avatar
April 12, 2021 at 10:28 AM
Oh, this is a nice one, Andrea!:-) Best of luck in Eve's contest!
Pandit Avatar
April 12, 2021 at 5:50 AM
Silly Billy has lovely rhythm--well done, Andrea.
Cunningham Avatar
April 12, 2021 at 5:05 AM
A good dose of castor oil will sort him out lol. Good luck in the contest Andrea. Tom
Jayasankar Avatar
April 12, 2021 at 3:20 AM
Haha... So lovely... Enjoyed reading Andrea... Hugs... ~ Ani
Buhagiar Avatar
April 12, 2021 at 12:15 AM
Overeating like over drinking, is always a bad thing. Lovely rhyme.
Y. Avatar
April 11, 2021 at 11:03 PM
Hi Andrea, This reminded of my childhood days when I ate too much and got a tummy ache. Good nursery poem. So fitting for the age group. Best wishes in the contest. Have a wonderful evening:-) Alexis
Mcintosh Avatar
April 11, 2021 at 6:08 PM
So cute. I love it. God bless you sweet friend. Love, Gina
Krutsinger Avatar
April 11, 2021 at 4:05 PM
Poor Silly Billy! Tight rhymes. Good luck in the contest.
Allison Avatar
April 11, 2021 at 3:34 PM
lol Andrea, i started another poem about Millie eating all the apple pies lol, its still on the back burner incase Eve does another contest:-) hugs Jan xx
Dietrich Avatar
April 11, 2021 at 8:58 PM
Eve has this new contest, Jan. I hope I did not subconsciously use any of your lines if you posted tummy ache poems in the past. I seem to recall now that you did! I had a fun picture here too but I do not not if we are permitted to use stock pictures or not!!
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