Second Class poems
Well I never
On the first day I swallowed a pig,
Then I did a jig.
The next day I swallowed a spider,
And a tour glider.
Later I swallowed a car,
It tasted like a chocolate bar.
At last I swallowed the Edel Quinn Hall,
It tasted like a basketball.
By David
Well I never
On the first day I swallowed a mat,
It was very flat.
The next day I swallowed a bat,
I was rather fat.
Later I swallowed a diamond
It was really like the Hiland.
At last I swallowed ice,
It was cold but nice.
By Jake
Well I never
On the first day I swallowed a pig,
Then I did a jig.
The next day I swallowed a spider,
And a tour glider.
Later I swallowed a car,
It tasted like a chocolate bar.
At last I swallowed the Edel Quinn Hall,
It tasted like a basketball.
By David
Well I never
On the first day I swallowed a mat,
It was very flat.
The next day I swallowed a bat,
I was rather fat.
Later I swallowed a diamond
It was really like the Hiland.
At last I swallowed ice,
It was cold but nice.
By Jake
