Third Class 2004 - 2005

Third Class Poetry

My Snowman

I have 2 pieces of coal. 
Iím supposed to have a soul.
The Hedgehogs are out dancing about
While the children have to run and shout.
And the newborn pig has a snout.
And sometimes the children dig a hole
If I had a soul thatís where they would dig the hole.
In my soul.

Snowmen Everywhere.

Snowmen Everywhere, Snowmen Everywhere
But I wouldnít like to have a SNOWBEAR!
Snowbear in your hair,
Over there and with the mayor!

Please do care if you see a bear.
Snow in the garden, snow up the tree
And if you can see the snow is on