Billy Roy takes a bathA Poem by Ron MurrayBilly Roy takes a bathCreated by Ronald Murray Billy Roy likes baths and yells yippie I ain’t skeered ! He likes baths so much, his friends think that he is a little weird, While others are saying “something’s not right with that boy, he must be mixed up in his head for that is the reason he sleeps in a blue bath tub bed! That mixed up Billy Roy! Billy won’t listen when all of them jeer he just takes a bath with his friends, because with friends in a tub you have nothing to fear. When it is night and time to turn in, He chooses not his soft fluffy bed already made for him, But a hard porcelain blue bathtub that makes him grin! His blankets for covers are big heart shaped bath towels, All colored many shades of red, Some the color of a barn or maybe his uncle's tool shed. He likes to take baths, and he invites all his friends, Because there is plenty of room So he tells them all to "climb on in," and someone please, grab that straw broom! In goes the giraffe, a goat, several little fishes that have a pearl in their fin. Then old toy chickens from Grandpa, that Grandpa made, and made out of tin. There are twenty seven blue striped green gators, Along with five plastic potatoes or “spuds” but Billy Roy only calls these friends what these friends should be called that is “tators” which don’t make any suds. Next a pair of rainbow snakes, And a cross eyed pink fish, Underneath a weird green thing, hiding in a black chipped soap dish. Three yellow boxes of fake snow flakes Along with a bell off his bike, The one with a bent green wheel that caused it to shake. In went a black and white teddy bear Billy Roy has had for a year, it was sitting next to a red headed doll That cries big blue tears. He put in his lucky baseball and a cracked wooden bat, A knotted ball of string along with a little more of “This”and “a little more of “That!” He threw in a lampshade, a seven wheeled Fire truck, a policemans badge along with the orange feathered hat that makes you say YUK! An old beat-up sand colored spotted army tank, several old wooden alphabet blocks, so worn “X” and “L” were forever blank! Then a strange one that chased a rat, was, a, broken tailed orange and brown fat Cat! Billy Roy needed these things in his youthful years to calm a little boy and his nighttime fears. After inviting all his friends in, they filled that old bath tub right to the brim, So much so that Billy Roy could not climb in!
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Added on August 6, 2010 Last Updated on August 6, 2010 AuthorRon MurrayWIAboutArtist and sometime short story author. Writing mechanics are awful but stories are fun. Whimsical with tears thrown in. more..Writing
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