In Celebration of My Blogging Efforts
I have composed a limerick, feel free to make up your own. Limericks are great for passing time.
There once was a blogger named Clare
Who frequently coloured her hair
She blogged all the time
Made a wicked-cool rhyme
And then she sat down on a chair
or maybe try a haiku? Haiku's just confuse the hell of everyone!
posted by Clare at 3:52 PM
8 Comments:
There was once a girl named Clare
But she had too much time to spare
So she sat down on her chair
and touched the air with her coloured hair
and then stared at a bear and watched it tear the chair for being too fair but Clare didn't care because she was flying along in fourth gear and enjoying the rare oppurtunity to feel the air in her hair and have a bit of tear and getting near the mere possibility of being a deer that flies through the lair of zaire!
I know this poem doesn't really express anything or make any sense whatsoever, but i'm very proud of how many "air" sounding words i got in there!!!!
HaRRy BoY.
10:01 PM
There once was a bloke named Dave
Who Clare thought was a big pain
But what would she know
She's Clare don't you know
And one day she will be my slave
- What you think Clarey? I thought it up myself
9:52 AM
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3:18 PM
Hey Clare. wheres all the blogging action gone?!?!
10:39 PM
i made this one up in yr 7 i think and its stayed with me ever since
there once was a girl named leena
who bought a new vacumn cleaner
while working one day
she stood in the way
and since then no one has seen 'er
9:02 PM
are you still alive clare??
1:28 PM
here's my cinquain:
clarebear
pastor's kid
stunning sparkling bright eyes
talented, creative, vibrant and incredibly beautiful
go cowgirl!
2:24 AM
yeeeeeehaa!
1:31 PM
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