In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Reward.”
Reward means so much to me.
A reward is waking up on a Tuesday morning with a curtain glued to my hair.
A reward is seeing Fleppy Neptile flapping in the air.
Saying ‘Batman and Robin’ – well that goes without saying.
As does eating rice bin kites when you’re not playing.
A dad of times and a sock of thought,
And making sure the Bulner Bulner birdy isn’t caught.
These are my favourite things, I’ll never get bored.
For each thing in itself is a fair reward.