For a next door neighbor boy
You're a pocketful of joy
In your camouflage green suit
And your barefoot toes to boot
Little fellow that you are
In the sky you'd be a star
In age I'd say you are three
In age could you smarter be?
Every question that I ask
You answer so very fast
"Are you a good boy?" - WOW
"I am a bad boy now."
"Am I a bad boy then?"
"No- you're a good boy, Ben."
With brother and sister
You sure are quite a mister.
By Ben L. Smith
written 4-13-07
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