Charlie Bubble

I have a little friend
His name is Charlie Bubble
He's naughty and mischevious
and gets me into trouble
It's only me who sees him
And I get quite glum
When I'm getting told off
For what Charlie Bubble's done
Why can't mum believe me
When I say it's Charlie's fault
I'm sick of getting told off
And mum giving me a clout
I'm getting rid of Charlie
I think I will get by
I'm going to be a grown up
And wave Charlie Bubble bye bye
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Vellinga Avatar
February 15, 2019 at 2:17 AM
What a joy to read, well told
Fairchild Avatar
February 11, 2019 at 11:14 AM
So funny! My mom used to call our imaginary friend who got us into trouble 'The NotMe'. Charlie Bubble! What a creative name. Had to read it! Glad I did.
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