The playground (in the eye of a 10 yr old)

Thehara

A group of gossiping girls,

teachers with lots of curls

football crazy boys , playing with their toys

and a lonely fallen out friend in the corner.

 

A pack of menacing bullies ,

eating ice cream and lollies,

some clever children practising maths,

but will these bullies get in their paths?

 

Annoying little tell tales sitting on a wall.

I wonder if they'll tell me off at all?

selfish children with their jewellery,

I don't think I want them to play with me!

 

A small circle of infants crying loudly,

I can't stand it , I can't stand it,who can't stand it?

ME!

 

This is our playground we stay here after lunch,

We always have something nice for puds

a biscuit with a crunch!

 

 

  • Author: Thehara (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 20th, 2016 15:52
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