Day 11

By Horseinabathtub

Fri, 11 Dec 2015
  • 571 reads
1 comments
 

Today we're going ice skating,
A tradition as old as my arpit hair.
I always seem to think, I'll be better this year,
Until I step on the ice, slip, and get a scare.

Certificate PG
Poem
December Poetry
Young Writers
Unclassified

Comments

Submitted by Jack Fritwell on

Hi Horse,

Sounds likeyou and I should give ice skating a miss this year - just to give A and E a break.

Regards

Jack