One day I was lying in bed and this poetry just came into my head!
So I got up and wrote it down...and hope you'll like it!
1
Into the Woods
Jack was chasing
That Annie who loved pretending.
He reached Annie later,
And found her climbing a ladder,
J: Oh no Annie
Please come down,
We don't even know
To whom does the tree house belong.
A: Don't worry Jack
I'm just having a look.
And I remind you
Here are lots of books.
J: Oh brother
I am coming
Just be sure
You don't touch nothing.
As this is my first poem I may only write two chapters.
