FortNite
Grandads new game in his shed
Fortnite
Building walls, hiding tight,
Jumping in with all my might.
From Battle Bus, I drop below,
In Fortnite’s world, it’s go, go, go!
Collect the loot, grab the gear,
Enemies are always near.
Outlast them all, that’s the goal,
Survive, stay strong, and take control.
This game’s for adults and for kids;
Grandad loves it, but granny forbids.
No playing that on Sunday night,
It’s a religious day, so no Fortnite.
Grandad’s game is now set up in the shed,
Off we all sneak when granny’s in bed.
What she can’t see won’t anger her,
Granny’s rules are tight and so unfair.
❤️These Poems are dedicated to my grandson who challenged me to do three poems on Fortnight. Tyson Fury and Ronaldo. So there you go Joshua I did it jus5 for you ❤️
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Ink spills the feelings words fear to say.
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