The Bad News Is The Good News Poem by Brown mbadiwe

1. I played, i played, so said the cub to its mother. Such a fantastic time with billy the baby goat.

2. Had such a wonderful time in the fields with the cub, i played with cub today excited billy said to his mother.

3. You dont play with billy, next time lure the play and bring him down.

4. Billy dearest, next time you see the cub, be swift to flee.

5.We eat out friends, cub was wet behind the ears.

6. With no words spoken, the day was upon us. Again, with rain and tears

7. Billy, billy, can we play. Play again! yesterday's not today, said the running billy, as the cub bounced.