Last week, I was in my messy bedroom,
“Put the bath on,” shouted my mum,
so I went to the bathroom,
turned the tap clockwise (little bit of hot little bit of cold)
out of the corner of my tiny eye…
AHHHHHHHHAHHHHHHHHHHHHAHHHHH!
A daddy long legs come and get it!
A daddy long legs!
“Mum come and get it.”
I sprinted down the stairs and tightly latched onto my mum,
“A daddy long legs , come and get it!
A daddy long legs!”
My mum came dashing up the stairs
and grabbed the daddy long legs.
“It’s one of Logan’s socks,” screeched my mum loudly, “You silly boy!”