Wednesday, April 17, 2013

Pippa's Camp Poem

                                        Yachting!

              I was paddling for my life mother,
              I was going as fast as I could.
              We had to reach the boat mother,
              I knew that we would.

              Then we got to switch mother,
              I was now the steerer of the boat.
              We had wear a life jacket mother,
              So if we fell off the boat we would float.

                    By Pippa O'Connell 

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