Wednesday, June 8, 2011

Laura and Jorja's poem

Magic Stuff

I’m mixing up a special potion
From stinky toenails and body lotion
Tuna dog food, expired Ribena
Mouldy carrots and shoe cleaner
Snails, snot and slimy goo
And when it’s done, this special brew
Is absolutely guaranteed –
Just one tablespoon’s all you desire
Then soon after you’ll spit it in the fire…
BUT will my father drink it?

By Laura and Jorja

No comments:

Post a Comment