New Years Poem
Bottles popping, music blasting, party starting.
Dad has already drunk one full beer and it’s only been five minutes. Now it’s nine and everyone’s drunk me and my friend are playing spotlight and hiding in the trunk. We were hiding as good as a chameleon. Minutes passed by and we haven't been found so we decide to enter the house. We have been gaming, eating and partying for quite a while and then we check the time and its 11:50. We game a bit more then. 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 NEW YEARS!! Sparkling sticky champagne spilled all over the floor.