Jack and JillA Poem by A.E. ReedA twist on Jack and Jill's story.That old story of Jack and Jill In which they had gone up that hill And on the way down Jack had fallen and broken his crown Jill just filled with laughter At poor Jack’s disaster It was all her doing The idea for Jack’s death had been brewing Then she had taken action With the proper distraction She stuck out one of her feet Everything was complete Jack fell headfirst That was probably the worst And Jill knew she won Her evil deed had been done Some ask why Did you really want him to die? But she was never seen after All that’s left is the echo of her laughter © 2011 A.E. ReedAuthor's Note
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