Little Willy....
The final one....
This is actually the ORIGINAL poem written by Harry Graham that led to hundreds of anonymous Little Willy/Willie poems....notice it's actually BILLY....
Billy, in one of his nice new sashes,
Fell in the fire and was burnt to ashes,
Now, although the room grows chilly,
I haven't the heart to poke poor Billy.
And hell, since it's Halloween, here's an extra one I just found...
Willie in his roguish way
Tipped Grandpa on the fire one day.
Mother said "My dear that's cruel!
But of course it does save fuel-"
This is actually the ORIGINAL poem written by Harry Graham that led to hundreds of anonymous Little Willy/Willie poems....notice it's actually BILLY....
Billy, in one of his nice new sashes,
Fell in the fire and was burnt to ashes,
Now, although the room grows chilly,
I haven't the heart to poke poor Billy.
And hell, since it's Halloween, here's an extra one I just found...
Willie in his roguish way
Tipped Grandpa on the fire one day.
Mother said "My dear that's cruel!
But of course it does save fuel-"