Featherhead <br />Don’t call me that <br />I’m making tea now for spiderman <br />He’s having a bar b q <br />And actionman so don’t bother me with that tidying thing <br />Now I’m spider man <br />Look at me rolling around <br />I’m rolling like spiderman <br />Yes I am <br />I’m rolling on the floor like spiderman <br />Where’s my gun <br />The gun’s on fire <br />I’ll have to fight the gun <br />I’m fighting a fire <br />I’m fighting the gun look <br />The water’s coming out <br />I’m fighting fires <br />Is that Lazy Town on TV? <br />Look! It’s Lazy Town <br />I like Lazy Town <br />But it’s not time for dinner <br />I want to play now <br />Why is the car in the box <br />I want to play <br />It’s not time for dinner <br />Woosh! The water’s coming out <br />Hello! Is your leg hurt? <br />His leg’s hurt, <br />I’m giving him a lift on the car <br />There you are <br />(His leg’s better now) <br />What? <br />Dinner? <br />I don’t want spaghetti <br />No! <br />Ok, just a little bit <br />And play later <br />We’ll play later.<br /><br />J.L. Nash<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/being-two/
