Phyllis McKenna

F is for the flight that will take us far away

L is for the loads of sights there on display

O is for over there Disney will amaze

R is for the awesome rides that leave you in a daze

I is for illuminate the sky with coloured lights

D is for dreams come true on magic Disney nights

A is for all of us standing at the gate

Looking for the silver bird, Ooohh! We just can’t wait!!!

 

 

 

 

This is dedicated to Keeley, Molly, and their Mom and Dad, Sarah and Aaron, who will be taking Disney World by storm on 4th April! Have a wonderful, spectacular time kids. I will miss you but it will be great to hear all the exciting stories when you get home. Bon Voyage!!!! Xxxxx Ooooo Love you!!

 

 

 

The children gathered round the door

Of the chocolatier’s sweet smelling store

They giggled and laughed, their faces aglow

Hoping the Easter Bunny would show

He stood in the middle of the floor

Surrounded by chocolate eggs galore

An Easter egg for every child

The Easter Bunny smiled!

But when he did his face did change

His features all did rearrange

His fangs shot out and covered his lips

Long finger nails past his finger tips

“Calm down now Bunny, the time’s not right

Show your true colours when the moon is bright.”

With the children asleep the parents will start

To hide Easter eggs in the garden, the darkest part.

All you have to do is wait

Use your chocolate smell as parent bait

Pounce on them as they pass by

Hypnotize with your evil eye

Drain them dry, the blood tastes good

How many more parents in this neighbourhood

But for now be kind and good and sweet

Give every child an Easter treat!!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Where’s your red nose

I hear people say

Aren’t you going

To wear it today

 

Wear your Red Nose

Band Aid will shout

As they gaze at the trucks

That someone burnt out

 

Wear your Red Nose

The politicians roar

As the butter and meat

Pile up in the store

 

Wear your Red Nose

The policeman sighs

As the bomb explodes

And lights up the skies

 

Wear your Red Nose

The newspapers cry

As the grenades whistle

And the bullets fly

 

Wear your Red Nose

The soldiers remark

As they pull on their guns

And go out in the dark

 

Wear your Red Nose

The young man groans

I die for my country

I’m a hero, he moans

 

Wear your Red Nose

The Mothers wait

For word of their sons

For word of their fate

 

Will it make any difference

When this day is done

Will they dismantle the bomb

Lay down the gun

 

Wear your Red Nose

It’s charity day

Wear your Red Nose

I hear them all say