Diary of Splat | Write Out Loud

Diary of Splat | Write Out Loud

I was only ten

When they dropped the bomb.

Splat!

 

‘Put your head between your knees.

Hold your nose.

Make yourself small.’

My parents tried it.

Splat!

 

‘Think of a number.

Double it. Add fourteen.

Divide it by the number you first thought of.’

I had a go at that one.

Splat!

 

A funny man, with a turned-up hat:

‘I say, I say, I say,

My wife’s gone to the West Indies.

Jamaica?

No, she went on her own accord.’

Splat!

 

Last week on TV a man,

With a little beard and deerstalker,

Showed us how to swat a fly.

Just that morning, I did it perfectly.

Splat!

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