The May Robertson Poem
May Robertson is a
flaming red hot fire that’s
spreading rapidly along a
motorway destroying everything in it’s path.
May Robertson is a
boiled red tomato
in a bubbly spa pool.
Whenever I take the wrong path
I hear May Robertson
shrieking back at me
It’s spine chilling!
May Robertson is a
deadly dragon puffing out
black deadly jets of fire
that would burn you to death.
May Robertson is a
junior sock abandoned
under the bed without
it’s partner 3 months ago.
May Robertson is
boiling water on bonedry
sandpaper mouths.
By May!
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