Dirty Jim Poem by Jane Taylor

Dirty Jim

Rating: 2.8


THERE was one little Jim,
'Tis reported of him,
And must be to his lasting disgrace,
That he never was seen
With hands at all clean,
Nor yet ever clean was his face. . . .

His friends were much hurt
To see so much dirt,
And often they made him quite clean;
But all was in vain,
He got dirty again,
And not at all fit to be seen.

It gave him no pain
To hear them complain,
Nor his own dirty clothes to survey:
His indolent mind
No pleasure could find
In tidy and wholesome array.

The idle and bad,
Like this little lad,
May love dirty ways, to be sure;
But good boys are seen
To be decent and clean,
Although they are ever so poor.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Terny 06 August 2021

Video in english

1 0 Reply
Batcheng mrak 06 April 2021

Sir give a answer this poem

3 1 Reply
Britney 17 November 2021

Please

0 0
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Jane Taylor

Jane Taylor

Colchester, England
Close
Error Success