Humor · Poetry · Writing

Bedtime for Little Johnny Jones

Do I hafta go to bed?
Asked little Johnny Jones
It isn’t Christmas
And I’m not even tired

Yes, Johnny
His mother replied
How else will you grow
To be big and strong?

I’ll grow anyway
That’s the way it works
Sleep or no sleep
I’ll just get bigger!

Go to bed, young man!
His father proclaimed
You’ll grow a foot tonight,
Just you wait and see

So Johnny went to bed
And in the morning he woke
Instead of two feet
He now had three!

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