Tuesday, April 12, 2011

Never cleaned your room before narrative poem

David Devin deary door

Never clean his room before

So it built up more than ever

He was being very clever

He shoved his mess under the bed

Its clean he said

The mess grew

It grew past the ceiling and flew

Finally his parents said “clean this mess bub”

He pulled out a stub

Then down came a tub

Smash!

As the pile crashed

And smushed them all

You should learn from David Devin Deary door

Who never cleaned his room before

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