The Fridge
By Lucy C
My fridge has attitude
It moans, groans, beeps and creeks
It smells like leftovers and raw meat.
When my fridge is empty it gets sad and depressed
And gets much happier after a big shopping trip.
From the outside it is shiny and flash,
On the inside it is not exactly clean
And quite frankly, a chaotic mess
When ice cream is pulled out of the freezer,
Our grumpy old fridge, quite the crowd pleaser.
My fridge brings a nice presence to the kitchen,
And I think some of the family
Would consider it a part of our family
As we rely on it so heavily!