M,B,N

My Bommy Night.

I'll put it in my diary just so I don't forget.
We can make it in the garden, let's hope that its not wet.
We'll have some dunking apples and a coconut shy.
With potatoes on the bommy for everyone to try.
We can get some toffee apples and treacle toffee too.
We'll get the softest kind, the easy ones to chew.
Then stoke up the fire, build it up high.
Then as it burns brightly we can throw on the guy.
Don't forget the fireworks with a musical display
of blue, pink and green that light up the sky that way.
There's Catherine Wheels and Jumping Jacks
Sparklers and Rockets too, but please take care 
when you are there and let an adult light them up for you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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