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Horrid Henry Atkins
was the bully of our school
always causing trouble
and acting like a fool
...

My grandad has great big ears
and he's losing all his hair
he always wears a cardie
when he's in his special chair.
...

A bloody great big Knocking shop
has opened down our street,
A place where all the visitors
like to go to meet.
...

A family is just like a cart wheel,
and the hub of the wheel is the mum,
and when things go wrong, it’s not before long
that it's mother to where they all run.
...

This is the tale of Bobby the Snail
who lived all alone in a shell
he wasn't house proud
passed wind rather loud
...

Quiet please, don't make a sound,
let’s see how long we last,
no more whispers, no more shouts
let’s keep our lips sealed fast.
...

7.

It's eight o'clock and I've slept in
I'll have to let them know,
got no time for breakfast luv
I really have to go
...

It is pouring rain and freezing cold,
these city streets aren't paved with gold,
I'm sleeping rough and growing old,
and 'move along' I'm getting told.
...

I thought I had the 'X-Factor'
but my voice just hurt my ears
I turned to 'Ballroom Dancing'
but that just lead to tears
...

This hat's too small
it's cold and dark
full of kings and queens
chirping birds
...

Mr Rolly-Polly was a very greedy bloke,
always eating fish 'n'chips and drinking lots of coke.
He couldn't pass a burger bar or a hotdog stand,
and every night at nine o'clock he'd visit Pizzaland.
...

The Knocking shop now has a sign
posted on the door,
it says half price every Wednesday
from ten o'clock till four.
...

Once again it's party time
at our pleasure dome,
you're sure of a grand welcome
to make you feel at home.
...

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School Bully

Horrid Henry Atkins
was the bully of our school
always causing trouble
and acting like a fool
the teachers couldn't handle him
his parents didn't care
he made our lives a misery
it wasn't very fair.

Then one day it happened
Horrid Henry met his mark
the day he tried to bully
Paddy Watson in the park
but Paddy was not having it
he'd taken all he could
and with a punch right on the chin
left Atkins in the mud

All the people in the park
cheered and laughed with joy
to see someone get the better
of our horrid bully boy
So Horrid Henry Atkins
was the bully of our school
but thanks to Paddy Watson
he's now just a stupid fool.

2006

John Churchill Comments

Angela Coveney 12 May 2006

Hello John just read all your poems and thoroughly enjoyed myself - some of your work reminds me of Roger McGough. Keep it up and more scouse power to your elbow! Angela

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