It's Molly I talk to not Taylor
Before that I sat next to Kate
I used to be best friends with Sophie
But these days she always seems to be late.
Caroline's all right in small doses
I meet Becca sometimes in town
I'm greedy for Juliet's kittens
And I don't like the way Emily frowns.
I used to go riding with Natasha
Before that I went with Ruth
And Zoe's so much better at hockey:
She's a show off, to tell you the truth.
I think I'm losing Molly
She borrowed a pound yesterday,
I might just sit next to Taylor
She's my nearly best friend: she's OK.
YOU ARE READING
If you don't put your coat on before I count to ten
PoetryA selection of funny poems that I have read and changed.
