He's so scared of his books
running undercover to outrun his sums
reading always with clear blank looks
you will get scared by his frequent tantrums
he says he wants to be a doctor
no, a lawyer or maybe a dentist
but if reading his books is a factor
one may think he's needing a psychiatrist
he's so clever for his age
you cant beat him in his tricks
try teaching him and he grows in rage
beating you with his childish sticks
he seems to know your mind
friendly when books are out of sight
so very eager to act as blind
when to stop reading is not his right...
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