On The Weekend

• Tom Burvill, Grade 4
• Poetry
• 2013

On The Weekend
On the Weekend it was a very splendid and sunny day,
And all the children were out to play.
Oh yes, the grandpa’s and grannies,
The adults and nannies,
Were all at the shops,
Eating lamb chops.
Then in the farm were all the pigs,
Why are the farmers all wearing wigs?
But who cares about that there is too much to be done,
What? The mayor put you number one?
Well, let’s get a move on,
In the cinemas I saw my mate John.
I am so sorry but I need to stop
So I guess this poem is going to DROP!!