My second poem

May 18, 2011

Once there was a boy called Boyton
He met a bear,
He pretended to shake hands with the bear
The bear said nothing
Then he realised there was actually… a stuffie.

– by Boyton

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4 Responses to “My second poem”

  1. Noah Says:

    Once there was boy called McCarthy
    Who tried to shake hands with a rabbit
    But then, the rabbit boinged away
    to a boy called Boyton’s house

    • boytond Says:

      once there was boy called boyton
      he met a rabbit
      the rabbit didnt know him
      so he ran to his friend mccarthy.

  2. Alice Says:

    I love your poems Alex!


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