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Hello my name is Kieran. Here is a poem I wrote when I was in 5th class Super Man Rap One day there was a super strong man His name is Clark Kent, he’s Super Man He goes from place to place Up and down into space.
He has laser vision punch and kick I’ll tell you one thing he’s not so thick He goes to bed at eleven Fighting crime twenty four seven.
He flies so strongly in the air The crime member’s think it’s not fair Now he proves he’s the best He’s better than all the rest
Now it is time for us to go Sorry if I made you feel so low But the time is right For me to fight. By Kieran and James
One Christmas Night,I stayed up that night To see if I could see Santa On Christmas Eve It was a clear moonlit night. I wished to see him that night I heard someone in the chimney I saw a black boot Then a green suit But I knew it was an elf By himself And then Santa fell down With his bag full of presents On
Christmas morning.
and is as heavy as a tonne of lead.
He comes out to greet you from school
and loves to swim in a big pool. He has very small feet
and he loves to lie on a seat.
He loves the heat of the sun
and loves to run.
He loves to jump up on you
especially if there’s dew. He has very short hair
But it is very fair. |