The clock struck six thirty <br />The remote ran towards me <br />It was time for my favorite show <br />Which had started a year ago <br />I jumped onto the hard couch <br />And yelled a little ‘ouch’ <br />I switched the TV on <br />And I heard my sisters all groan <br />They snatched the remote from me <br />Without hearing any of my plea <br />I screamed out very loud <br />And made myself a crowd <br />At last victory was mine <br />And everything went fine <br />Until the electricity gave a cough <br />And the TV went off<br /><br />sania harris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/show-time-3/
