Belinda was thinner,
And wiser
And brighter,
Belinda the bestest
Playground fighter -
She said.
Belinda could hopple
And topple
And stopple
Belinda could whipple
And whopple
And flopple -
She said.
Belinda could dance,
Belinda could sing,
Belinda was Bestest
At EVERYTHING -
She said.
But Belinda can cry,
Belinda can howl,
Because Belinda’s having a tantrum now -
I only said I didn’t believe her:
She’s good at her screaming, is my friend Belinda.
May 2002
A silly children’s poem about a boastful little girl
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Comment by katie
absolutely too long and rubbish
Posted on: February 28th, 2009 at 4:18 am
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Comment by Beth
I don’t think it’s rubbish
Posted on: September 16th, 2009 at 1:15 am