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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=575543" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Boy Next Door</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There's a boy who lives next door;<br>And this boy is just as bad<br>As a boy can be; and poor!<br>He's so poor it makes me sad<br>When I see him. Out at knee;<br>And no shoes; and, more than that,<br>Hardly any shirt or hat.<br>He's as poor as Poverty.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">II.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But I like him; yes, I do.<br>He can play 'most any game,<br>And tell fairy stories, too;<br>Funny stories, just the same<br>As my father does. And he<br>Told me one about a frog,<br>Living near a lake or bog,<br>Frog that married a bumblebee.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">III.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And another of Jumping Joan<br>And Hink Minx, the old witch that<br>Sits before the fire alone<br>Frying fat for her black cat.<br>And of Craney Crow; her dog<br>And her chicken. But the best,<br>One I like more than the rest,<br>'S that one of the bee and frog.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">IV.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Well, the bumblebee would sing<br>All day long; and all the night<br>Sang the old frog; till the thing,<br>So folks said, was done in spite,<br>Just to keep the flowers awake:<br>One a rose, a brier-rose;<br>And the other, one of those<br>Lilies that grow in a lake.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">V.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">All day long the bee would prod<br>At the rose and buzz and keep<br>Shaking it; it couldn't nod,<br>Much less ever go to sleep:<br>Humming to it, 'Don't you hear?<br>I'm so happy! Can't you be<br>Just a little neighborly?<br>Ain't my froggie just a dear?'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">VI.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And the frog all night would sing<br>To the water-lily; while<br>On the pad he'd sit or cling,<br>On his face an ear-wide smile,<br>Croaking, 'Listen! have you heard<br>All about my bouncing bee?<br>Don't you wish that you were she?<br>I'm as happy as a bird!'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">VII.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then the water-lily'd yawn,<br>And the rose would bat its eyes:<br>One would say, 'It's nearly dawn.<br>Better sleep. So I advise.'<br>And the other, 'Jumping Jim!<br>That old frog's a wonder! made<br>Just for you. Can't I persuade<br>You to sing your songs to him?'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">VIII.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Finally it got so bad<br>That the rose and lily agreed<br>They would fix them. Both were mad<br>And just dying to be freed<br>From this tuneful tyranny.<br>So the rose just took a thorn,<br>When the bee dropped in one morn,<br>Stabbed her; killed her dead, you see.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">IX.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That night by the yellow moon,<br>Sitting on the lily-pad,<br>Tuning up his old bassoon,<br>Did n't that old frog feel sad<br>When the lily told him! Cried<br>Fit to break one's heart; and, plunk!<br>In he plunged right there and sunk:<br>Drowned, committed suicide.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Madison+Julius+Cawein">Madison Julius Cawein</a><div class=q>
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And this boy is just as bad
As a boy can be; and poor!
He's so poor it makes me sad
When I see him. Out at knee;
And no shoes; and, more than that,
Hardly any shirt or hat.
He's as poor as Poverty.

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