Daily Poem

Chuckle

I know I’m a little boy,
But I have nothing to fear,
So sit around,
Cause you’re about to hear,
A story,
A story,
About me and a bear.
He roared, and growled,
And showed me his teeth,
I made him smell my breath,
Boy! Did that make him flee.
But I’m not done,
Oh no, oh no.
I fought a lion,
You should have heard him roar.
He shook his mane,
And opened his mouth,
So then I screamed,
And the lion,
began to shout!
So now you know how brave I am,
And if you’re ever scared,
Think of me, and then,
Fight that fear,
Like I did the bear,
Or call me over,
I’ll be there.
A snake,
or a cake,
I finish them off,
Every little bit.
Call me for anything,
Even flea,
Just not for ants,
Oh no not me,
Cause if you do,
I’ll wet my pants.