Bedtime story...

If pipping the Apple really got eaten, how shiny was it?Â
If Gareth and Wayne really got locked in the post box, how long was it for?
With the tales that were told, we could've listened for ever more,Â
Please mam, tell us more, more, more!
All nice and warm thinking of all the mysteries told,Â
With Vicks on our chest's stopping us from getting the cold,
With our super hero pyjamas on, we were the king of our castles,Â
We would stay up all night long, in our A- TEAM tent just laughing.
Were more little elves helping the shoe maker that we didn't hear about?
How funny were the family of bones? I could of read that book for hours,
How deep was the imagination in puddle lane? We never wanted to sleep,
How hungry was the very hungry caterpillar? Could he have ate the giant peach?Â
I wanted to follow the zookeeper and talk with all the animalsÂ
I wanted to be a mathematical genius and know my decimalsÂ
I had stories of learning French and moving to ParisÂ
Lights off, Night, night, mam would lovingly tell usÂ
All nice and warm thinking of all the mysteries told,
With Vicks on our chest's stopping us from getting the cold,
With our super hero pyjamas on, we were the king of our castles,
We would stay up all night long, in our A- TEAM tent just laughing,
Whilst the lights were off, we would be laughing,
We would be laughing...

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Comments
stunning poem of childhood. wow.
Thank you Nigel, I really loved doing this one ha thanks for you kind wordsÂ