Skellig by Hassan
By Kerep Class In Year 5 Pupil BlogHe looks at me,
Red vainy eyes,
Cracked skin,
Pale face,
HE MOANS AND GROANS!
He begs for asprin,
He mourns for 27 and 53,
It trickles down his chin,
Food of the gods,
HE MOANS AND GROANS!
He lies in the corner,
Amongst the filthy air,
Behind the rotton tea chest,
Skiny as twigs,
HE MOANS AND GROANS