Thursday 5 April 2012

This Years egg hunt Rhyme

Another year
Another Rhyme
Bet you can’t find all the eggs this time.

The first batch is laid
Hmm Funny Smells
Perhaps a nest
Containing shells

Ahh you found them
That’s well done
Now we’ll start to have some fun

Some of these
Or some of those?
Where does Grandma
Wash her clothes?


This place is hot
It’s not the fire
But it makes
Our clothes much drier

Two places now
One plays a chord
Then you have to
Find the sword

A clever place
I surely chose
Where does Grandma
Hang her clothes?

You’re both so clever
You both are class
Now have a look
In a room of glass

For this batch now
To think you’ll need
A place where there is
Lots to read

Forget about cushions
Forget about chairs
Think more about
Just climbing stairs

For this turn
Inspiration flickers
Think of underwear and knickers

I hope you’re getting
All your wishes
Where does Grandma
Wash her dishes?

I hope these poems
Are not too old
Rescue these eggs
They’re very cold.

On to more
Another rhyme
Pick up eggs
And tell the time.

The final rhyme
It can be said
To look where one might
Rest ones head.

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