Troy

Troy learns the hard way.

Judson was a boy
Who had one toy.
This was his only joy,
Until a man named Troy
Came to destroy.

Now, Troy was mean,
And he did not glean
For he was not very clean
Until the day he was seen
Breaking the figurine

Judson's bigger brother
Told Troy's mother,
Who punished him like no other
By making him take baths one after another.

Troy gave back the figurine
And remained forever clean
For he learned it was the only vaccine
From paying his mean Queen.

Author's Note

This is just a poem I wrote in my freetime. It is sort of a nursing rhyme, or a child's tale - whatever you want to call it. I hope you take it lightly, for it is not at all serious and it just for humor. Please leave comments or critisms!

Reviews

[The Adventure]

I think this may be border line limerick/poem, haha!