NewsworthyMy name is Ace,and I'm a reporter.I gather the newswith my tape recorder.Then I print it all upon a paper toweland pass it aroundfor a hoot and a howl.I wrote about Jimmyand the day he told Rosethat he wanted a kissand she punched his nose.I wrote about Carrieand the sign that said "Stop";how her underpants showedwhen she climbed to the top.I wrote about Justin,and how he got in troublewhen his hair turned all pinkfrom that big, gummy bubble.I said Mrs. Morose,who's my home room teacher,looked like a fuzzy facedtwo-headed creature.I wrote about Lynneand her big brother Michael,how she pushed him offhis unicycle.I wrote a small story'bout Benjamin Blair,and how he still sleepswith his teddy bear.But the best story therewas how Timothy Vancespun three timesand dropped his pants.I passed out my paperon everyone's doorstep,till my route finally left me withjust one more step.I laid down my paper for my parents to find.I thought they'd be proud,but they whacked my behind.They said, "It's not niceto embarra** your friends,or even your enemies.Now go make amends."So I 'pologizedto Jimmy and Roseand Carrie and Justinand Mrs. Morose,and all of the peoplewho called me a liar.It's been lots of funbut I think I'll retire.
Newsworthy
My name is Ace,
and I'm a reporter.
I gather the news
with my tape recorder.
Then I print it all up
on a paper towel
and pass it around
for a hoot and a howl.
I wrote about Jimmy
and the day he told Rose
that he wanted a kiss
and she punched his nose.
I wrote about Carrie
and the sign that said "Stop";
how her underpants showed
when she climbed to the top.
I wrote about Justin,
and how he got in trouble
when his hair turned all pink
from that big, gummy bubble.
I said Mrs. Morose,
who's my home room teacher,
looked like a fuzzy faced
two-headed creature.
I wrote about Lynne
and her big brother Michael,
how she pushed him off
his unicycle.
I wrote a small story
'bout Benjamin Blair,
and how he still sleeps
with his teddy bear.
But the best story there
was how Timothy Vance
spun three times
and dropped his pants.
I passed out my paper
on everyone's doorstep,
till my route finally left me with
just one more step.
I laid down my paper
for my parents to find.
I thought they'd be proud,
but they whacked my behind.
They said, "It's not nice
to embarra** your friends,
or even your enemies.
Now go make amends."
So I 'pologized
to Jimmy and Rose
and Carrie and Justin
and Mrs. Morose,
and all of the people
who called me a liar.
It's been lots of fun
but I think I'll retire.