Monday, March 22, 2010
Poem of the Week-3/19
There was a very old man,
Who fried himself in a pan.
then his beard caught on fire,
He hit it with a tire,
and the fire screamed "ow!" and ran.
By, Julia
There once was a mad hatter,
he liked to eat cake batter.
He was very funny,
he was the species of a bunny,
and every day he got fatter!
By, Jolie
There was a young boy named Jack,
who had to move a sack.
He lugged and lugged,
he tugged and tugged,
but he just fell on his back.
By, Justin
Who fried himself in a pan.
then his beard caught on fire,
He hit it with a tire,
and the fire screamed "ow!" and ran.
By, Julia
There once was a mad hatter,
he liked to eat cake batter.
He was very funny,
he was the species of a bunny,
and every day he got fatter!
By, Jolie
There was a young boy named Jack,
who had to move a sack.
He lugged and lugged,
he tugged and tugged,
but he just fell on his back.
By, Justin
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