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Every morning, every day
A short humorous poem about the mad dash to school every morning.
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sara |
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20 December 2006 |
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Rating: 3.1/5 (21 votes cast)
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Every morning, every day |
Every morning, every day,
We all meet in the hallway:
Shoes on, hair brushed, coats on tight,
Gloves on, face washed, look alright -
Nearly ready, time to go,
Daddy says we're FAR too slow,
Gets his keys out, in the door,
Drops his wallet on the floor,
Dashes upstairs for his phone
(Sister starts to moan and groan),
Down again with a face like thunder
(We're all fighting, it's no wonder)
Daddy seems to run around
(Sister flops down to the ground),
Brother moans, 'Homework not done!'
Daddy mutters, 'Bloody fun!' -
Squeezed out, squashed out, in the rain -
Tomorrow we do all this AGAIN!
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