Jake the Cake’s Poetry for Children

Paul Hughes’ poetry and verse for anyone with imagination

Sid and Bert April 15, 2008

Filed under: bed, monsters, sleep — Paul Hughes @ 8:11 am
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“I wants ‘is ears Sid, and ‘is nose

I ‘ates the fingers, you ‘ave those

I wants ‘is eyes, you get the ‘ead

I takes ‘is arms an’ legs instead!”

 

Sleeping is quite hard to do

when voices speak of eating you

they’re waiting there, beneath the bed

I’m telling you, they want me dead!

But mother didn’t seem to care

insisting there was nothing there

and as she closed the bedroom door

the monsters started up once more

 

“Right you are Bert, you ‘ave that

we’ll crunch ‘is bones and chew ‘the fat

just wait ‘til ‘e gets outta bed

we’ll chomp ‘im, bite ‘im, ‘til e’s dead!”

 

MUUUUUUUUUUUUM!

 

she rushed right in, she looked annoyed

she muttered “such a silly boy

there’s nothing there, listen to me

I’ll look and show you, then you’ll see!”

but as she peered beneath the bed

those wicked monsters grabbed her head

she struggled free and said “it’s clear

you shouldn’t really sleep in here”

a pity that it took so long

for her to see that she was wrong!

 

Paul Hughes 2008