Trunki’s are well loved in our family and they are used not just for going on holiday but for playing too. Whether its a treasure chest or a monster our Trunki’s are always having an adventure. Back in August 2011 I entered a competition on Trunki’s facebook page to come up with a poem so I want to share it with you now.
I got it as a present
I use it everyday
It goes with me to nursery
And likes to come and playInside is all my precious things
I like to keep close by
But sometimes it becomes a plane
And teaches me to flyIt can be a big black horse
I use to ride along
It can be a big wide stage
I use to sing a songIt can be a secret pirates chest
In which to store my treasure
Full of lots of toys and things
to play with at my leisureA trunki is this magic thing
I want another one now
And if you really like this poem
It might happen some howBut which one to choose
So many there to see
A princess, a dinosaur
I see the one for meWith knobberly knees
And turned out toes
And a poisonous wart
On the end of his noseGive me a gruffalo
Or I might turn scary
I will sproat horns
And become hairyOh no wait that’s my dad
I am just being funny
But I do really want one
Not for me, for my mummy.