Acland reflections 2019
A Night in the Life of a Year 9
After the love you lots and the lights go out
The giggling starts and we’re up and about
Then oh no you hear the creak of a stair
Who could it be? A matron? Prepare!
Lights switch off and sheer panic sets in
You wildly scramble to your bed, heart beating
The creak of a door, the sound of footsteps
You hide underneath the duvet snuggling into the depths
Someone laughs then gets violently shshed
The door handle turns and is slowly pushed
Sweat beads gather at the thought of early mornings
Guilly's words from last night ring in your head “this is your last warning”
Then what appears round the door to everyone's surprise?
A hand holding a toothbrush followed by a girl with sheepish eyes
A weight feels lifted, the room sighs with relief
We grin at each other though still in disbelief
But the laughter starts again as the truth sets in
We haven't been caught, matrons nil, we win
Helen O'Connor