26 October 2012
Written when I was around 12!!
It's 7am in the morning I have just woken up
Always as usual my mums quacking like a duck
Clear up your bedroom wash your face Get ready for school or you'll be late
I run and run with my bag on my back, I run and I run with my feet kicking back
I run down a corridor and jump a gate arrive into class and Mr T asks 'why I'm late' ?
A likely story said I He won't believe me I don't know why? I never tell a lie...
Quack *My First Ever Published Poem* • Opuss № I