Wednesday, 8 June 2011

Poem by Carmen Suchite


MY BED
My bed sees me every day when I jump on it.
Poor bed is so tired when I jump on it. My bed
Hears me when I fart and it smells bad. OH! No
I have to stop farting when I am on my bed and
Jumping so when it is night the bed will not be tired.
Also the bed embraces me when I go to sleep.
By, Carmen.A.S
Std.v


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