The Sun
Our closest star is called the sun,
Fly too close, it won’t be much fun.
Like Icarus fell,
You won’t live to tell,
Cus’ you’ll fall and land on your bum.
By Hannah.
The Sun
Our closest star is called the sun,
Fly too close, it won’t be much fun.
Like Icarus fell,
You won’t live to tell,
Cus’ you’ll fall and land on your bum.
By Hannah.
In the juniors we recently did work about limericks and on the bus,me and Lilli made up some of our own.Limericks are ment to be silly and funny,this is the small, silly corn.I hope you like it.
Once there lived a small,silly corn,
she tripped ovr a spiky thorn.
It was very soar,
she wanted to roar!
And then she fell into a horn.
By Hannah