Champ
Nabbing the last chocolate biscuit on the plate,
getting round mum to let me stay up late,
watching the most hours of daytime TV -
at all of these the prizes go to me!
Gold for the messiest bedroom ever seen,
smelliest socks and pants, kit turning green;
weekends I’m sure to be the last one up.
Dirty dishes in the sink? I’d win the cup.
I love watching others run, skateboard, swim,
row and surf and shoot, cartwheel in the gym.
I’ll switch it off, get on my bike and pedal;
in four years’ time I might win a medal!
getting round mum to let me stay up late,
watching the most hours of daytime TV -
at all of these the prizes go to me!
Gold for the messiest bedroom ever seen,
smelliest socks and pants, kit turning green;
weekends I’m sure to be the last one up.
Dirty dishes in the sink? I’d win the cup.
I love watching others run, skateboard, swim,
row and surf and shoot, cartwheel in the gym.
I’ll switch it off, get on my bike and pedal;
in four years’ time I might win a medal!
This poem is copyright (©) Carole Bromley 2026

About the Writer
Carole Bromley
Carole Bromley lives in York and writes for both adults and children. Winner of Caterpillar Prize, poems in Tyger, Tyger, The Toy, Paperbound, Little Thoughts Press and in anthologies from MacMillan, Nosy Crow, Emma Press. Teaches courses on writing poems for children https://thewritingschool.co.uk/our-courses-and-events