HIS NAME IS JEFF

A little boy with eyes of blue,
A happy smile and a dimple too,
who some how seems to get to you,
And his name is Jeff.

He kind of likes to play with strings,
He's curious about so many things,
And he really "goes" for onion rings,
And his name is Jeff.

He hates to go to bad at night,
Or to admit the girls are right,
And cookies help his appetite,
And his name is Jeff.

He don't care much for "pick-up time",
but sort of goes for lemon lime,
And I hope he likes this little rhyme,
And his name is Jeff.

 

                                         AUTHOR: Margaret Shankland