Escaping from reality
you scaping from reality
me scaping from reality
we'll have a cup of tea.

goldfish sing and serenade,
the sea is made of lemonade.
leave my dad is not no more,
her body sweeps upon the shore,

cos were escaping from reality
you scaping from reality,
me scaping from reality
we'll have a cup of tea.

we'll have a cup of tea says I.
we'll have a cup of tea,
but its fun to be alone says I
so all alone I'll be...


Maria aged 14 ish...........A good friend of mine

David Darbyshire

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/escaping-from-reality/