Zippy Poem by Clarence A. Graham, Jr.

There is a little boy in the next house whose name is Zippy
He always wanted to be a hippy

When he saw what some hippies do
He changed his mind and said will not do

Then he wanted to be a railroad engineer
So he could take people far and near

When he grew up, he became a railroad engineer
He was the best and everyone gave him a big cheer

When he retired and stayed at home
Many people came to visit him and he never had to roam

February 4,2006, Clarence A. Graham, Jr.