Mother
said that I was breaking a rule
Taking
my toys into the primary school:
I
wasn’t bothered, I wanted to have fun
Squirting
the water from out of my gun.
I
put on my soldier’s hat and went out to war,
Looking
for Tubby Tucker to settle a score:
The
previous night he had had to me done
A
soaking from his shooting water gun.
I
looked through the window at the classroom within,
Sally
Swotter was there but there was no sight of him.
I
looked near the dining room, his favourite place
Lanky
Liam was there, so I soaked his long face.
I
looked near the swings and he wasn’t there,
Nitty
Nora was though, so I soaked her hair.
Tubby
Tucker this morning must be running late,
So
I sprinted to the bushes behind the school gate.
I
saw Simple Simon simply coming my way,
It
was easy to get him, so I gave him a spray.
Then
all of a sudden my adversary walked past,
So
instead of a spray I gave him a long blast.
Surprised,
and dripping wet, he looked my way.
Smiling
– ‘Revenge is sweet’ I did happily say:
But
just behind him came his fuming mum
Cursing
and shouting at what I had just done.
She
took my to my teacher who told me I was a disgrace
For
wetting Tubby Tucker’s clothes and Lanky Liam’s face,
And
for spraying Simple Simon, and soaking Nitty Nora’s hair,
She
called my mother and sent me home – I didn’t care.
©
Andrew Stevenson 12/03/2017
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
What a wonderful fun poem Andrew. I thoroughly enjoyed the read. Well done.
ReplyDeleteYvonne.
Greetings Yvonne. Thank you for your kind words, they are greatly appreciated. Glad you enjoyed it. Blessings to you. Love love, Andrew.
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