HORRIBLE THINGS by Roy Fuller
“What’s the horriblest thing you’ve ever
seen?”
Said Nell to Jean.
“Some grey coloured, trodden on plasticine
Or a plate of left-over cold baked beans.
A cloak-room ticket numbered thirteen.
A slice of meat without any lean.
The smile of a spiteful fairy-tale queen.
A thing in the sea like a brown submarine.
A cheese fur-coated in brilliant green.
A bluebottle perched on a piece of sardine.”
Said Jean.
“What’s the horriblest thing you’ve ever
seen?”
Said Jean to Nell
“Your face, as you tell
Of all the horriblest things you’ve seen.”
Said Nell.
CAT IN THE DARK by Margaret
Mahy
Mother, Mother, What was that?
Hush my darling! Only the cat!
Fighty bitey, ever so mighty
Out in the mooney dark.
Mother, Mother, What was that?
Hush my darling! Only the cat!
Prowley, yowley, sleepy, creepy,
Fighty bitey, ever so mighty
Out in the mooney dark.
Mother, Mother, What was that?
Hush my darling! Only the cat!
Sneaky, peeky, cosy, dozy.
Prowley, yowley, sleepy, creepy,
Fighty bitey, ever so mighty
Out in the mooney dark.
Mother, Mother, What was that?
Hush my darling! Only the cat!
Patchy, scratchy, furry, purry,
Sneaky, peeky, cosy, dozy.
Prowley, yowley, sleepy, creepy,
Fighty bitey, ever so mighty
Out in the mooney dark.
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