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| poetry corner!!!!!! |
| if ur stressed then this is the place 2 go.....jus sit relax and read r luvelly poems!!!!!!!! (ahem)!!!!!! |
| if u have ne poetry skills then pls mail me: (wishwishwish@hotmail.com) with ur poem/s and they will b displayed on this wonderful page 4 all 2 c!!!!!!!!!!!!! |
| There once was a girl called nita, Who was born behind a beefeater, She mopped all day, And mopped all night, .......until one day she got a big fright Along came a spider and sat down beside her, And fightened poor nita away!!! |
| there once was a sixth former, who always ate chicken korma, (yuck) the sixth former was called Gareth Martin, and he couldn't stop bloomin' fartin, he farted all day, he farted all night, but all the girls thought he was a bit of alright!!! (in't th@ right!!!) by siony smelly david |
| Once upon a time, Lol couldn't think up a rhyme. (damn brain!) |
| Mr.Price was quite nice, Rather like sugar and spice, Atho His Philosophy, About velocity, Wasn't always right. He didnt shout, He didnt yell, His hair was covered in some kinda gel.... (Yoghurt) So without a doubt, Without a care, Lets dedicate this to him and his glorious hair!!! |
| o sion, Rhi said shes gona tell gareth bout th@ poem!!! (oopsy daisy) |