This is my poem about nothing ever happens. Inspired Lorraine William. By Look below.
Nothing Ever Happens
Nothing ever happens at my house.
It’s all so normal.
Dad is watching TV.
Mum is going to work.
A monster under my bed.
The monster is trying to eat me.
The monster is raging.
He is outside.
He want to eat.
My big sister is gone.
The dog is hiding.
Hamza is playing Fortnite.
B-o-r-r-r-i-n-g.
Nothing ever happens at my house.
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