Childish

• Serena Yang, Grade 2, St Ives North Public School -
• Poetry
• 2018

Excellence Award in the 'Write Along 2018' competition

Lying down, Curled up,
Warm and fluffy,
Visions blurring in my empty head,
Outside, wet ,unhappy, droopy rain,
All the high pitch sounds confuse my brain.
My elegant mum calls me upstairs,
But I'd rather have my baby bear,
I slumped upstairs to my mum,
But giggled when I saw he bum,
I felt childish.