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Monday, 16 September 2013

MAGIC BEAN BY FIONA CUMMINGS


Magic bean

By Fiona Cummings

It’s all in a daydream

A magical coffee bean

Lifts me away

To another day

Where the grass is emerald green

And the sky is baby blue

The sun is smiling at the rainbow

Where all our dreams come true

I am on a tour  with the circus show

Who knows where we will go

On horses of gold guild handles

Music of the best sound

Sitting holding tight on our merry go round

By night we sit at the campfire with candles

By day running on the beach in our sandals

The late afternoon

We swing on the moon

The pink elephants spray their water through their trunks

The clowns pull off some cranks

The bears do a dance

Whilst the monkeys take a chance

They jump onto the bears shoulders and clap their hands

The circus is huge so there is lots of scope

The acrobats flip

And girls walk the tightrope

The audience applaud

A  lion roared

A clown played football and scored

We have a Poodle

His name is Noodle

His job is to ride the camel

It is so funny

He won’t do it without his toy bunny

Then the clowns do tricks

On the tall stilts like sticks

One pretends to brake his leg

And tells the others he needs to be fixed

 They take no notice so he starts to beg

Then through the air fly’s a helicopter

Who jumps out of it but the Doctor

With the biggest syringe and needle

And runs around all of the people

The children in the crowd scream

And they get squirted with cream

Then a magical jellybean

Carries me away

To  another brand new day

 

 

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