Happy Birthday, Dr. Seuss!

Time for this poem, I simply have none

But when I heard it was his birthday, I thought, “How fun!”

What a great excuse to jot down a line

To honor a writer so great and so fine!

When he said his own name, Seuss didn’t rhyme with moose–

Nor loose, noose, juice, goose!

But it sounded like “soyce”

Or a girl named Joyce Choice.

But however you say it, this much is true–

Life is much better with Cindy Lou Who

And the Grinch and the Dog who wanted to GO!

All the Seuss stories, I just love them so!