or I’d be a witch instead
I’d wave around my magic wand
and spin round Mummy’s head.
I’d make my brother hop like frogs
and make my daddy bark,
turn pebbles into sweeties and
would make my room a park.
I’d magic teacher’s little nose
to grow into a pole,
and use a spell to turn our cat
into a purple mole.
I’d magic wings onto my back
to fly around at night;
I’d look just like a shooting star,
until I curled up tight
into my bed, a sleepy head,
I put my wand away
and think up lots of naughty tricks
to play another day!
© Nicky Clifford 2016
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