Sleepovers

When a friend comes to stay,
we gather sweets and share them out.
We have some fun, and a play,
we don't have one single dought.

At night,
we have a feast,
lot of Haribo, and chocolate too.
We pray to god, we get lots of sweets!

In the morning I feel sick,
not like my friend, who wakes up at six.
She gets me up to watch T.V.
She never seems to turn it off.

Later on I get chucked in the swimming pool,
Its quite refreshing but very cold.
When we get out I'm quite relieved,
It's to the playstation which is lots of fun.

When its time for goodbye,
I'm quite happy, but quite sad.
That night I oversleep,
I'm late for school, don't care a peep!

by Amanda Plowman