Grandads Sticks Albert and Me
Grandad's sticks ,Albert and Me
Grandad walks slowly and uses two sticks !
He and Nanny came to see us today
thats me, mummy, daddy and baby scustin ok
grandad still lets me jump and play round him so quick and so rough
then goes off with nanny as slow as they came cos he's had enough !
Then at nursery I spy Albert oh no !
who sometimes me , he pushes and hits
to take my toys and give me no go !
although my clothes are aged four to five
only three years old is the body they hide !
Then there's Ethan thats me
with my curly golden locks, rosy cheeks and smile full of glee
my imagination spurred by a reverands train
my energy and strenght no one can contain
so if you dont mind I'll get back to my game
and just for now use my vigour just being a pain!
If you expect more, come back when i'm four ?
love Grandad
MB 2013
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