Wednesday 4 February 2009

Robert banks

I'll set the scene for you, English, lesson 3, we were told to write a poem. and this is what my friend came up with (he wasn't messing around, this really was his best work.......)

she died, she did, she died of a broken rib, she did, she died, she did, 
she died of a broken rib, she did. 
she did, she died, she died, she did.
Of a broken rib she died, she did.

Just reading it actually makes it sound good........
but he then started reading it like a horse racing commentator.
I was crying with laughter. Seriously try and read that as 
fast as you can. I still don't know how he kept going 
without making a mistake.

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