As I wait for the end of play,
I see trees and flowers.
As I wait for it to rain,
There are heavy showers.
As i wait for the sun to rise,
It nearly burned my beautiful eyes!
As I wait for Halloween,
There are vampires at night,
You never know if they're at your front door,
And if you open it they...BITE!
As I wait for the werewolves to howl.
At 12am in the dark,
Along came a vampire hunter,
And got eaten by a werewolf called Lark!
As I wait for Saturday,
I go see my Mum,
I played and played and played
And I had lots of fun.
As I wait for Mum to call.
"It's time to go!"
I hugged her really tight and wouldn't let her go!
Written by
Elisha Slater
Miss Slater is 9 years old and loves reading and writing stories and poetry.
I see trees and flowers.
As I wait for it to rain,
There are heavy showers.
As i wait for the sun to rise,
It nearly burned my beautiful eyes!
As I wait for Halloween,
There are vampires at night,
You never know if they're at your front door,
And if you open it they...BITE!
As I wait for the werewolves to howl.
At 12am in the dark,
Along came a vampire hunter,
And got eaten by a werewolf called Lark!
As I wait for Saturday,
I go see my Mum,
I played and played and played
And I had lots of fun.
As I wait for Mum to call.
"It's time to go!"
I hugged her really tight and wouldn't let her go!
Written by
Elisha Slater
Miss Slater is 9 years old and loves reading and writing stories and poetry.
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