Monday, August 2, 2010

A poem for Wendy.

Wendy worries with wicked witchs.
Why Wendy wore white wigs.
Which were wrecked with water.
Water wrecks witchs woes.
Woes which worry Wendy.
Wendy went with wicked witchs, wait what?
Waiting while whales whail wrecklessly.
Wendy went wales.
Whom was with whichs woes.

3 comments:

  1. Well done Henry with the alliteration, although most of them doesn't even make any sense xD

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  2. Wendy went out to watch whales on a windy day =P

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