The Bully
Where I stay, an affluent place
There are many friends… who I embrace
But, come this fall entered a boy tall
And soon he became an embarrassment for all
For he is the proverbial BULLY come true
He harasses children less his size, they be pink or blue!
He takes their toys and breaks them in two
And giving to his victims says, one fer me and one fer you.
He puts his foot forward, while they are running
Making them fall hard…Oh, see his cunning!
His parents they don’t stop him and people don’t talk to him,
Yet he continues to embarrass all of them
His actions they tend to intimidate them all,
He at his age is yet considered too small
Taking advantage he Bullies us all
Oh someone put an end to this menace, once and for all!
Then my mother she took an oath
To stop this menace, and to shake his tooth
She told the people and his parents, et al
To desert the society, where they lived so long
One day not finding anyone in the building,
Mr. Bully sat playing all day long,
but come evening when the shadows grew tall
He was scared not seeing anyone at all
He ran from one house to another and cried and all
Yet no one came to his rescue, no one stood by him tall
When he saw us the next day, a new boy he had become
Now he troubles no one….His lesson he’s learnt!
Copyright © Ishan Bhandary | Year Posted 2022
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