What's Wrong With My Closet?A Poem by BradleyChildren's rhyme. Read it with a little bounce.
Here's a tale of a tail
That I saw in my closet. It was green, it was mean, It was dirty and it knows it. Slither slather - Wither wather! My eyes got big, And next I saw Some feet in my closet. Under my clothes, the little gnomes Were smelly and they know it. Sniffle snaffle - Wiffle waffle! My eyes were big, My nose got scrunched, And next I heard Some laughter in my closet. The fairies took joy with all my toys, They're messy and they know it. Giggle gaggle - Wiggle waggle! My eyes were big, My nose was scrunched, My ears turned red, And then I felt Something grimy in my closet. Goblin crumbs got on my thumbs, That's icky and they know it. Sticky stacky - Wicky wacky! My eyes were big, My nose was scrunched, My ears were red, My hands made fists, I had enough! I told my mom I couldn't clean my closet! Her eyes got big! Her nose got scrunched! Her ears got red! Her hands made fists! . . . and then I cleaned my closet.
© 2013 BradleyAuthor's Note
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