Friday 24 July 2015

rhyming poem






    There once was a boy his name was Roy. He           liked to splash in the trash and dance in his               cash.That he won from the lotto while saying his     motto.It turns out it was a scam so he went home     and cooked some clams.And baked a cake that         was made of flakes.He burnt the cake it smelt of       smoke.He had a stroke and woke his poor mother     Tpoke.He ended up dying everyone was sighing       and his poor mother was crying.