last week was mysterious
I went to my sister’s house
it’s mysterious because I sat in the front of her car
with no seat
at bedtime we stayed up late
my sister is called charlie
she’s 16
she’s really nice to me
my other sister is moody
charlie is pretty
she dies her hair every week
joking every year
she dies her hair joking
I dont know HOW MANY TIMES SHE HAS TO DIE IT
(Thank you charlie for having me)
nice evie
Thank you
Evie well done my sister
Well done Evie my big sister
Thank you my two little brothers love you both so MUCH xxxx
Great poem!