Away In the Attic
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Written on 14th July 2023
Contest: Away in a Manger Re-run
Sponsor: Jan Allison
Away in the attic,
No dusting for years,
I'm sneezing and sneezing!
Eyes brimming with tears!
Now why did I come here?
For that box of books,
Too heavy and dirty,
Ruined my good looks!
Brown smears on my blue dress,
Smudges on my cheeks!
It's better I climb down,
Before someone peeks!
Atishoo! Atishoo!
Oh my! Falling down!
No wonder they call me
"The clumsiest clown"!!
Copyright © Joanna Daniel | Year Posted 2023
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