Book 4

The Boy Who Wouldn’t Stop Breaking Toys All the toys, The Boy touched, into bits broke, Sadly they fell into pieces, as he spoke; His fingers […]

The Boy’s friend Jack, wouldn’t stop dropping trash Whether dawdling or in a dreadful dash, Over this habit, the friends would clash. Our Boy kept asking […]

The Boy Kept asking to be swung Held by his parents, into the air was flung. Round and round he went swinging to and fro. He […]

The Boy delighted in his farts, The last was smelly and rumbled like an old cart. Those around him, away did dart. Unaware of where the […]

He bit his nails until they bled ‘Twas a habit he couldn’t shed, His friends asked him, what was going on in his head, Couldn’t he […]