Wednesday, 23 February 2011

The Snap Dragon

It's half term, so I'm doing the family tour with Laura this week. No Hungry Caterpillar, as I'm posting via my phone, but you do get this poem, written after we saw my nephews on Tuesday.

The Snap Dragon

I'm a card-playing,
picture-matching,
fire-breathing lizard
from medieval times,
and this poem
may not rhyme
on every line
but I more than
make up for it
with my mad skillz.

Cos I'm the Snap Dragon.
Take me on and
I'll beat you with ease
as long as I remember
to try not to sneeze.

(Perhaps
I should get
my next set
laminated.)