Totally in denial

Totally in denial

I need to diet

I wish this noise in my head would be quiet



There’s no-one on the streets

It a ghost town but there’s peace



Stir-crazy



‘It doesn’t matter where we are my dear

With you it is a beautiful place’-Mark Anthony



‘I am yours

The way the sunlight belongs to the sea

The way the wind belongs to the trees

The way the flowers belong to the earth’-Mark Anthony



The quiet side of love

And the right address



Don’t stop dreaming

It gives life meaning



If your just sweeping

Go ahead keep singing

Today is a beginning



I am yours for keeps

I am yours for leaps

I am yours for weeps



I need the next chapter



‘Colours of orange .red and gold

They’re swirling all around’-Natalie Miles



January



I have no flippin money

And there selling Easter bunnies



Febuary



I have no valentine

I always try to be kind

I don’t want to be the back of the line

It’s why I write rhyme



March



First it’s pancake day

Sugar on strawberries

Then its Mothers day

Chocolate and a big bouquet



April



April Fools day

Daffodils and sunny

Then there’s the Easter holiday to run and play



May



There’s a bank holiday

The fairground comes to town

There’s hot dogs and candy!

And a chance to win a teddy!



June



We have longer days and the sun should be out

Let’s walk to the top park and go on the roundabout

Count the birds like proper nerds!



July



Time to go abroad or maybe down south

Putting lot’s of ice cream and cream teas down our mouths

A day at the beach or maybe two weeks



August



Pitching up a tent in the grand garden

Buying 10 pence ice pops, what a bargain!

Hay fever is rock and rolling



September



The schools start back walking in the leaves

Girls and boys make their deliveries

Then they go to the classroom

Where the teacher reads



October



Conkers in the trees

Searching on your knees

Seas of orange ,red and brown

Halloween treats

And dieting cheats!



November



The fifth of November

The fireworks of splendour

They are only there for seconds

But you always remember



December



The fairy lights are up at home

And in the shops

Shelves are stocked with biscuits and chocs

Christmas socks and sparkly frocks

Santa hats and festive flats