Tuesday, September 16, 2008

Paris' poem:

There once was a girl named Paris

who moved to Mordiallocshe transferred straight to MEX

made some lovely friends

and went to the City experience.

From day 1 she made a clean slate

and instantly improved her grades

and as hard as she could, she worked

and got the grades she deserved.

In the city they caught a train

through the sunshine and the rain

Met some fellow trainers who were strange

and tried to stay away.

Off they went to Eureka Tower

on top of the world, they felt the power.Q

Queen Vic Market shopping spree, Melbourne's MCG

and off to the state Library.

Aquarium, Museum and Fed Sqaure, getting fast food on the way there

they saw Melbourne in a whole new way.

On their Scavenger hunt the second day.

Pizza at Lygon Street for their last day there

they automatically pigged out in despair felt sad

they were finished in the city dreamand scoffed down their ice-cream.

Their project board was looking great

and their eyes were on that

Athey were to present it, and couldn't wait

and they knew it wouldn't be late.

There once was a girl named Paris

who moved to Mordialloc

and achieved all she wanted

in the Mordialloc Experience.

11 comments:

Anonymous said...

city experience was fun
funny :D
love tayla

Anonymous said...

Paris this is good!
Love you xoxox

Anonymous said...

lololololol nice one
love you
love lonni

Anonymous said...

haha that was really funny and i really enjoyed it, it was the best poem i ever read
love jayde
xxxxx

Anonymous said...

good blog. ''im a ranga''
woo. i love your poem its way better than mine.
hahahah


''RANGAAS ROCK''
love felicity :)

Anonymous said...

I ROCK
LOVE PARIS :)

Anonymous said...

COOL AS MAN
love jake

Anonymous said...

HAHAHA
AHAHAHA
HAHAHAH
love simone

Anonymous said...

fitto like.
love fitto.

Anonymous said...

YAH MAN its cool bre

LOVE mellieee!!

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