Friday, February 16, 2007

hooray!

A Poem
from the book
rocket in my pocket
Early in the morning
in the middle of the night,
two dead boys got up to fight.
Back to back
they faced eachother,
drew their swords and shot eachother.
The deaf policeman
heard the noise,
he went and killed the two dead boys.
Now if you don't
believe this tale,
ask the blind man,
he saw it all.
Hahahahahhaahah. I like it. Hope you like it too!
I am having a good day. Festival is coming up soon. UGGGHH. SO much practicing to do! AGGH!!! So, I had better go. Bye!
Ttyl!
Aria