Jim

by chris   Jun 25, 2005


There never was a nicer boy

than Mrs. Jackson's Jim

the sun should drop its greatest gold

on him because when mother-dear

was sick he brought her coco in an

brought her broth and brought her

bread and brought her medicine and

tipping tidied up her room and would

not let her see he miss game of

baseball terribly

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  • 18 years ago

    by chris

    it's just a poem and i just made up the name