Blame
While I was in bed
someone stole my morning.
Me, I was still yawning
but now the thought is dawning
it must have been those
big boys from next door.
While I was at play
someone stole my day,
by golly, they will pay.
Now it's time for work
my day off has been took!
Don't think you're off the hook.
While I was in the bath
these naughty girls came calling.
Me, I was still soaking,
I tell you I'm not joking!
How did the time just go?
They took it don't you know.
poem by Ruth Walters
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