Lazy Sunday [a poem by Melissa Holden]

Staying in bed, all wrapped up tight,

the heating’s on, and the house is quiet

Mom’s put the kettle on, bacon’s on the grill

she hands you a cup of tea – try not to spill!

Everyone chats, the TV’s on somewhere

Your little brother’s still playing with Ted The Bear.

There’s no need to get dressed today.

Why? Because it’s a lazy Sunday.

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