Mrs Morris
(Sophie Predgen-Lay, July 2001)
Mrs Morris is my teacher,
She’s so high I can hardly reach
her.
It’s not that she is very tall,
It’s just that I am very small.
When Children Rule
The World….
(Sophie Predgen-Lay, November 2004)
When Children rule the world….
It would be….
Playtime
Hip Hooray time
Wakey up time
Makey up time
Snack time
Never smack time
Scrape your knee time
Always free time
I spy time
With my little eye time
Bags of fudge time
Let’s never judge time
Playing with the hose time
Tickling your toes time
Splashing in puddles time
Let’s have a cuddle time
Dressing up time
Messing with mums make up time
War will cease time
Always peacetime
Their time
Our time
My time
MUD PIE TIME !!!
UM-HA HA
(Sophie Predgen-Lay & Emily
Martin (Gothic Water), December 2005)
Sophie: I’m banging the
table
Emily:
Um-ha ha
Sophie: Because I’m
in trouble
Emily:
Um-ha ha
Sophie: We’re in trouble
Emily:
Um-ha ha ha
Sophie: Because I’m
banging the table
Emily:
Um-ha ha ha
Um-ha ha ha
Um-ha haa haaa
Sophie: I’m patting the
clay
Emily:
Um-ha ha
Sophie: Because it is
time
Emily:
Um-ha ha
Sophie: It is time
Emily:
Um-ha ha ha
Sophie: To pat the clay
Emily:
Um-ha ha ha
Um-ha ha ha
Um-ha haa haaa
Sophie: When I was young
Emily:
Um-ha ha
Sophie: I believed
Emily:
Um-ha ha
Sophie: I believed
Emily:
Um-ha ha ha
Sophie: When I was young
Emily:
The Gothic Cat
The Gothic Cat
The Gothic Cat
DREAMING
(Sophie Predgen-Lay & Emily
Martin (Gothic Water), December 2005)
Sophie: I’m dreaming
all about you
I’m dreaming this will have to do
O’s
Emily:
I was sat on my bed
Thinking of you
O’s
Sophie: I’m dreaming
all about you
I’m dreaming this will have to do
O’s
Emily: I
love you
But you will never fall for me
O's
Sophie: I’m dreaming
all about you
I’m dreaming I need you
O’s
Emily:
I love you I feel so sick I am ill I feel so sick
Oh help me (like O’s)
Sophie: I’m dreaming
all about you
I’m dreaming I need you
O’s
Emily:
I love you
Sophie: I feel so sick
Emily:
I am ill
Sophie: I feel so sick
Sophie & Emily: We
need you We love you
I’m dreaming
My Box
(Sophie Predgen-Lay, June 2007
I will put in my box…
A curling cobra from cold climates,
A forest fire flickering in the
night,
And the warm wool of a western sheep.
I will put in my box…
A fire-breathing dragon from far
off lands,
A shimmering river running throughout
the mountains,
And a snowflake falling from Heaven.
I will put in my box…
A secret wish written in baby speak,
The first mew of a kitten,
And the last survivor of a shipwreck.
I will put in my box…
The glow of Hawaiian fairies dancing
in the night,
The noise of pop music coming from
a mouse hole,
And the green sky that hangs over
the world.
My box is fashioned out of glowing
crystals studded with silver,
An emerald base,
And satin lining.
I can hide in my box
From all the terrors and troubles
of the world,
From wars that will break the strongest
hearts,
I will be safe in the quiet corners
of my box.