My Brother

by Oliver aged 10

I wake up to find jam, custard and roly-poly
on the floor

Oh dear, oh dear
What’s going on here?

Chocolate over his face
with cookies on his mind

Oh dear, oh dear
What’s going on here?

More, more cookies, screams my little brother
This is an ordinary day with my little brother

Just and orrrrrdinary day.

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