This is a collection of poems written by my mother.
This is the story about a man named Spi
Who build a fence 10 foot high
To keep his pigs, sheep, and goats
From going out and eating oats.
No so, for his fiend named Bill
Who built a house upon a hill
He sit on his porch night and day
Some say he liked it that way.
The man named Spi and his friend Bill
Went to the city down the hill
They wanted to be able too find a wife
To make them happy for the rest of their life.
The man name Spi and his wife Jan
Sat behind the 10 foot fence
And kept their pigs, sheep, and goats
Form going out and eating oats.
As for his friend Bill and his wife Jill
They lived in the house upon the hill
They set upon their porch night and day
Some people say they liked it that way.