Sunday, September 23

Birthday girl in the seat behind me on the train

I got a fairy and a purse.

I want to show daddy my fairy NOW.

I don't want my fairy to fall down the toilet.

Maybe I should hide it so nobody gets it.

Mummy, where is my fairy?!
Here.
Good. I wanted to know where she was.

1 comment:

Dave said...

Great found poem.