by Isobel Green
(Birmingham, Sutton Coldfield, England )

I always have fun
eating a bun
but when I'm done
I am gone
as I run
into a nun
she weighs a ton
under the sun
but I still run
and I have won

When I have a dream
I have to lean
because I am keen
a typical teen
yet not too mean
as I am seen
eating a been
by Jean

As I run down-stairs
over some chairs
I see some bears
eating some pears
I have no care
as I take both pears
they burst into tears
but I run
under the sun
fun fun fun

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