Blanky
By Ananya S
Published 5 September 2017
When my crying face turns into a smile,
When I see and feel,
A soft snowy white fabric gets wrapped around me.
My Family, smiling down at me
Now I feel hungry!
Now I'm three, brothers a baby
HE PEED ON MY BLANKY!
Now I’m angry, I scream and shout all about the house.
My face red as a ripe tomato.
My brothers face screaming with laughter
Oh what a disaster!
Now it’s night, my blanky’s on the line.
I can’t sleep without my blankly by my side.
I wake up , tell my father and boy, he wasn’t glad.
I told him it was bad,
he told me to go back to sleep, I was sad.
Now I’m year ten, in year five you see,
I still sleep with my blanky.
She still makes me happy.