Story Poem by Claire Abbott

I tried to write a story,
About a girl named Sue,
But i couldn't write it,
I didn't know what to do.

I put some words together,
It sounded really bad,
It made no sense to anyone,
Why poor old Sue was sad.

The chapters were all back to front,
Pages upside down,
One minute Sue was in her bed,
The next she was in town.

She bought a new nightgown,
Went swimming in the sea,
She led a really weird life,
Made freinds with a pea!

Now the story never finished,
Cos me head went blank,
Just as Sue was to meet her mum,
She also robbed a bank.

The moral of the story is,
I know this one for sure,
Get the story in your head,
And plan it out before.

Strange enough when I tried this,
It all slipped into place,
I shouldn't try to write stories,
Sue's in the bin; now no trace!