You're a Boy, Not a Bull

The story line follows a boy who turns into a mean, angry bull when his temper gets the best of him. When he chooses to do the right thing, and not act out in anger, he turns back into a boy. Darlene Shortridge drew inspiration from her son, Jeremiah, who had quite the temper growing up. His little fists would ball up at his sides and his nose would breathe in and out in exaggerated form as Darlene would say, Jeremiah, you're a boy, not a bull! #leavebullyingtobullsThis book is a welcome addition to any child's library and addresses bullying at home, in the neighborhood, and at school. Jason Webb's introductory illustrations showcase his talent. He truly brought Darlene's vision for her characters to life. The artwork is colorful, full of action, and attractive to children ages 4-8. Each two page spread featuring the bull acting out resolves as you turn the page and see the boy acting as a boy should.





I'm your mom,


I should know.


I was there on that day


You decided to show.


You're a boy, not a bull!





You are angry,


I can understand.


Your sister destroyed


your tower so grand.





You ball up your fists.


Hands straight by your side.


Your face is in snarls


This I cannot abide.





You're a boy, not a bull!





It's only a game


You're heard this before


Not liking to lose


You slam your door











I hear you pacing


Toys start to fly


Your feet start stomping


I ask myself why?


You're a boy, not a bull.





The kids at school


They call you a name


It's not true


But it hurts just the same





Your face turns red


You try not to cry


Instead you get angry


Your fists start to fly





You're a boy, not a bull.





You stand at the door


Your day is all planned


Bat, ball, and mitt


You hold in your hand





You have chores to do


Before you can play


You stomp and you shout


You don't get your way





You're a boy, not a bull.





She is sweet a button


Or so they say


You can't see it


She gets in the way





You no longer matter


She's all they love


No one is looking


You give her a shove.