Wild Bill

This is the story of my wild Bill
but not the one who went up the hill
or carried a torch for a girl named Jill.
This is the Bill who has an appeal
for going fishing with his rod and reel
through sun and rain, or a snowy chill.
This is the Bill who feels no ill
towards the human race or desire to kill
but will do other things to get a meal.
Now this wild Bill is sure for real
he's cut and dry and makes no deals
and he don't make no whiskey stills.
He's asked me once to say "I will"
and end this courtship with a seal
it couldn't be worse than all this spill
to be the wife of "old wild Bill!"

~ author ~
Donna Lilly Marcus

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