Dinosaurs

Sarah is painting, it's dinosaurs again.
We tried to interest her in dolls, our efforts were in vain.

Mother thinks she's talented, I'm not sure that's the word,
Obsessed's a bit more like it, criticism won't be heard.

The dinosaurs are fighting, Sarah growls in sympathy,
And until she's finished painting she will not sit down to tea.

It isn't just the dinosaurs that bother us so much.
It's just it is so messy, the girl's a menace with a brush.

Sarah's painting's in her bedroom, it is pinned above her cot.
There is one thing that I'm sure of, Michelangelo she's not!