I went to play with Billy. He Threw my cap into a tree. I threw his glasses in the ditch. He dipped my shirt in a bucket of pitch. I hid his shoes in the garbage can. And then we heard the ice cream man So I bought him a cone. A true good friend is a lot of fun! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...NOBODY'S LOOKIN' BUT DE OWL AND DE MOON (A NEGRO SERENADE) by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON ITALIAN PICTURES: JULY IN VALLOMBROSA by MINA LOY SURFACES AND MASKS; 2 by CLARENCE MAJOR DOMESDAY BOOK: HENRY MURRAY by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |