Morecambe and Wise

Morecambe and wise

Wait for the signal,
Then....
On the count of three,
We'll go!!!!

Yes but...what's the plan?
Please tell me you have a plan-

Haven't got a plan yet...
But all good heroes win their battles!!!!

I don't want to be a hero
I just want to get the hell...out-

There is two of us,
Only one of him,
Don't worry...trust me,
We'll be fine!!!!

He looks a bad...mother,
Very scary
Very hungry,
You think we're going win,
With these tiny swords,
Think we should run,
You and your bright ideas,
He's got an evil eye,
Putting shiver up me,
He's not going to stop,
Might...play with us a while,
Tease us a bit...
Tire us...
Omg...the size of them claws,
We're dead men....

Pull yourself together,
Be brave...and believe,
Psyche yourself,
Picture yourself winning the battle,
Just like David...
When he killed Goliath
The giant,
Are you ready!!!!

No...no...i'm not brave 
I'm a coward,
Give me a minute,
He's looking pretty mean...
Licking his lips....now,
Getting ready to pounce,

One, two, three,
Help..........
R......u.......n......

Wendy Jae
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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