Ready, Steady, Go!
Ready, steady, go!
What do you want to know?
My name is Fleet,
My brother’s Pete,
And this is my sister, Jo.
Ready, steady, go –
What will we see at the show?
A clown with sweets
For parakeets,
And elephants laying low.
Ready, steady, go –
What will we do in the snow?
We’ll build a street
Of snow and sleet,
With icicle homes in a row.
Ready, steady, go –
Why is the house aglow?
It’s a retreat
For tired feet,
So everyone here, let’s go!
Lyn Oxley
- Submitted in response to Poetry Prompt #13

Lyn said: I sense a marching beat to this poem, hence the retreat for tired feet.