Charli

Charli

As gracious as a girl can be,

But comes Friday now lets us all see,

It's time for her work to come to an end,

Arise this corkscrew reveals a good friend,

The colours tonight shall be red or white,

A matter of time before she speaks shite (sorry :D)

So sit down Charli and adorn your fine onesie, 

It's the weekend now, happy days, just like Fonzie, (come on, you try rhyming with onesie)

Her gingerbread man arrives at her side,

Grumpy perhaps but dotes on his bride,

And now this fab poem must come to and end,

I like having her as my Twitter friend.

Explanation

So, I asked people what I could write for my next poem, two people just said "do one about me". So, I did. This one is for Charli, who foolishly asked for one.