Bily Wzzlemoore Meet Little Miss Hate-It Analysis

Wally Wuzzlemoore meets Little Miss Hate-It
By Tom Schinderling

Wally jumps out of bed happy as could be,
He rushes to eat his breakfast to fill his tummy.
He packs his backpack with everything he will need,
Preparing him self for an exciting deed.

Molly, his mother, is happy to see him full of joy,
She loves to see that Wally is an eager little boy.
Wally thought about how this new adventure was super cool,
For today was Wally’s first day of school.

Wally strolled to the bus stop while Molly waved goodbye,
He felt a rush of good feelings as Molly tried not to cry.
She was proud to see him go with so much gusto,
That it made her eyes tear-up with joy and overflow.

Wally hopped on the bus and greeted its driver,
He saw his friend Jinx
But you can stand up to that bully and tell her you are no fool.”
“But mommy,” Wally pleaded, “ I am too little to stand up to her.
She is so big and she tells other kids I wear a diaper.”

“I was one of the littlest monsters just like you.”
Molly told Wally, “And I had a bully too.”
“What did you do, mommy?” Asked Wally of his mother.
“I stood up to him,” she said, “and then he was no bother.”

“You just tell her to stop it and that you are not her fool.”
Molly said, “And that she does not rule that school.”
Wally smiled, “Do you think she will then leave me alone?”
“Yes,” happily said Molly, “just make your feelings known.”

The next day of school started out just like the first,
Wally was ready to forget about the day he thought was his worst.
He was prepared to stand up against Little Miss Hate-It,
She would no longer pick on his size and berate it.

Wally saw Little Miss on the grass headed right toward him,
The other monsters thought this showdown was looking grim.
She stood over Wally, towering over his small size,
She glared down at him while he stared back into her eyes.

She opened her mouth to say something cruel to him,
“Stop it!” yelled Wally, “I know I have one little
No one knows why she is like this,
She is just one mean little miss!”

Wally saw the tears in Little Miss’s eyes fill full,
All of the kids teasing her made Wally feel awful.
Wally’s feelings built up so much he had a fit,
At the top of his lungs he yelled, “Stop it!”

“No one is like her,” Wally said, “And I think that’s cool!
And I am here to let you know she is not your fool!”
All the kids stood quiet looking at Wally,
His upset words made them feel their folly.

The children left feeling bad for what they did,
Little Miss Hate-It’s hands still kept her face hid.
Wally reached out his pom-palm and said, “Everything is alright.”
Little Miss Hate-It thought Wally was a beautiful sight.

“Come along with me, Little Miss Hate-It.” Said Wally.
“That’s not my name,” she said, “It is Little Miss Holly.”
Wally smiled at Holly, “I like that much better.”
And he told Holly he was glad to have met her.

Little Miss Holly smiled big and started to laugh,
Wally shared a joke about a nosey giraffe.
He held her hand as they walked away,
This may have to be Wally’s best