Sir He Took My Pencil - Poem by SharonAnn Dawson
Sir he took my pencil
Sir look what he did to my book
Sir he took my my school bag
Sir he is giving me a weird look
Sir we went the pictures on Saturday
Sir he held my hand
Sir we ate loads of popcorn
Sir he likes my favourite band
Sir we’re getting married
Sir the wedding is the second of July
Sir he threw his shoe at me
Sir he hurt me, why?
Sir the bruises show through my dress
Sir he is doing it again
Sir the weddings going ahead
Sir Doctor John said I broke ten
Sir the ashtray was just there
Sir before I knew it, it was done
Sir my weddings off now
Sir he is really gone!
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