Willie the Burper
By Bill Dodds
Some kids can talk like Donald Duck,
some kids know how to chirp.
But Willie J. can swallow air
and then rip off a burp.
He'll belch at home and in the car
and at his grandma's, too.
His grandpa always laughs and says,
"That's what I used to do."
"It's not my fault," he tells his mom,
"that they're inside of me.
I feel them run around down there
and want to set them free."
It's hard to say what causes this,
but there's no use to try.
I wonder how a zillion burps
fit in this little guy.
4 comments:
Laughed out loud! I'd like to hear him say the poem. Bet he has a grin on his face!!
Ha! Reminds me of "When You Spit From the Twenty-Sixth Floor" by Shel Silverstein. -kdk
What a great teacher! I wonder why she thought of Ezra? haha
Ha HA!
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