Do You Want To Come And Play? Poem by Rachel Brewer

I will ask you one more time;
‘Do you want to come and play? ’
We will have fun, I promise,
You just have to give me a chance.

My idea of fun is different to yours,
I know.
But I think you will come around soon.
To play with me.

I really want someone to play with,
To try my new games.
Hide, seek, run, fight, die.
That’s my newest one.

Doesn’t that sound fun?
You could be the first to play,
If you want to?
So come on over.

Be warned though,
If you decide to join in,
It will be a very bumpy ride to the other side,
To the end.

And you may not be strong enough to survive.