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Is It The Sandwich Or The Sand-witch…?Is it the sandwich or the sand-witch! That give u the indigestion me lad? Cos I really have to say it, You really look sick and sad! Was it the sand-witch do you think? Did she sneak up on her broom? And didn't you see her land, And go into your room! Oh dear me poor Johnny, Did she have a cackle lad? And furthermore, what did she say? Or was she quiet and mad? Oh Johnny what's the matter? Was it the sandwich that you ate! Is that why you're ill and sick, And why you're in such a state! Oh dear me poor Johnny, I don't know what to say to you, Do you want the doctor to call? Cos I don't know what to do! Oooer, I see her up there… Flying through the skies, On her broom, foreboding doom! I couldn't believe my eyes! But it's only fun for the kids, The school party and the play, Other than that, all is well, Cos it's just another day! Johnny, are you ok lad? Do you want to see your mum? Come on lad, I'll take you home, Cos the school play is all done! I suppose for little children, Things get out of sorts, And though it was only a play, It gave them scary thoughts. So next year we won't do this again, Nope, we'll opt for a lot less strife, Cos after all, when said and done, It's just a part of school life! Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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