15 March 2013
In English today we did poems: The old house sat on the hill, Nothing to do but watch against its will. With nobody no-one, To turn up and make its life fun.
As it stared at the sky, As it blinked its blinds, It saw a piece of that, On its hat.
That's it for now folks! This is for Matthew lynam in fair oak. It's for the contest you said your doing. By Abbie Hailwood
Matthew Lynam Read • Opuss № I