Wednesday, August 11, 2010

16 line poem

Mrs Nair told me to post this up.

I don't like it when my mother is home
and nags at me all day
I don't like it when my father is home
and spies on me from his smoking tray

I don't like it when my sister is home
and makes so much noise,
I can't hear hear myself think!
that's how much she annoys

But on days where
I'm the only one home
and I'm sitting on the sofa
feeling oh so alone

Inside my head I'll say
"When mom, dad and sister comes home
I won't shove them away"
If only I stuck to the things I say


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