Oh Dear.
I hear a crash a bang and a wallop
And don't think to have a look
Then a further crash tinkle tinkle
And at last I close my book
I hear an "OUCH!" coming from the kitchen
As I walk down the stair,
And stop in pain because I remember
That my ankle is worse for wear
I hear a "Don't come in!"
As I get to the door,
Then I open it and look inside
To see my brother on the floor
There was glass all around
And pans of the tiles
And bruises all over my brother,
And absolutely no smiles.