Picnic poem
Last Saturday, we went to the island
To have a picnic, fun, games and brighten
Our lives just that little bit more
With, like, stuff thatÂ
Could pass into modern folklore...
Talk turned to poems, I said I would write one.
Line seven waits...With which this I'll end.
posted by Brindle | 10:21 AM
2 Comments:
"with which this..." That'll fox the advanced students :-)
...better stick to int then.
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