So to start the of the festivities here is a poem I wrote I won't say too much about it as I don't want to ruin it for you.
Married to the Job
The sweetshop owner is always
wearing candy pink,
Melting her hand into the jar of
sticky sweets
The zoo keeper is always roaring
out ideas,
Waddling around with a pungent
stench wafting out of him
The school teacher is always
concentrating on her lessons,
Instructing her class to sit in
silence till the bell rings
The musician is always fine-tuning
his compositions,
His avid fans listening and
applauding him
The Nursery Nurse is always
crawling around,
Picking up raggedy toys and unfinished
finger-paintings
The dancer is always pirouetting
along the supermarket aisles,
The check-out girls in awe of
her performance
The doctor is always checking-up
on his family,
Trying to inject some smiles on
patient’s faces
Leave your thoughts below and I'll see you later tonight.
Lucy xx
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