NOSINESS

• CAN SMELL FROM 500 METRES AWAY
• GOT THE WORLD RECORD FOR THE BIGGEST NOSE IN EUROPE!
• HE IS THE NEWEST FREAK AND THE BEST OF THEM ALL!
• ALSO CAN HERE FROM SO FAR BUT HIS REAL TALENT IS HIS BIG NOSE!
• MAKE SURE YOU GET TICKETS NEAR YOU TO SEE NOSINESS PERFORM HIS AMAZING TRICKS!
• THE NEWEST MOST SPECTACULAR FREAK OF ALL!

My story for Poem Dads going to make it to school play tonight!

It was the day a whole year of waiting and finally it was here my school play!! Id counted down all year waiting and waiting for this play! My mums going to be there, my dad and also my little sister but she wont under stand shes only two!
Id waited and waited it felt more special than any thing because all i wanted to do is perform on our tiny little stage in front of my dad! Hes a pilot he flies big planes in the sky and some times goes away for days so he can fly people on their holidays far far away like Mexico,Brazil,America and some times even Australia. But today he was flying all the way from Mexico to see my perform. However i hope he could make it i wouldn't perform if he wasn't there :(

Mean while it was 5 o clock and my show was 2 hrs away from performing, my mum got my costume put it on me and did my hair in a plats i was playing the main part in the wizard of oz! While i was waiting for my mum she shouted me to get in the car so we got there in time. I was sitting in the car whilst the rain was poring down on the shiny car windows. We finally got there and everyone was standing out side waiting for me to arrive all my friends and even my Nanny waving to me! But not my dad.'Whys dad not here?' I yelled
'Not to worry' cried  mum
'Oh no' I mumbled!
We got in the hall and my mum sat down and took her seat on the shiny red chair as bright as a tomato!
She waved me goodbye and chatted to Holly's mum.
'Good luck girls ill save a seat for your dad!' shouted Mum

We got to the back of the stage and saw my drama teacher we waited half a hour and then she told me to get ready as we took our positions! I stood by the red curtain and looked through the tiny hole through the red shimmering curtains and my dad was still not there i got a tickle in my stomach and started to panic! (i just didn't want to do it) Hes not here i stamped my feet.
'Dont worry he will  be here' Cried Miss Potter (drama teacher)
I took my please on stage and said my first lines. My mum looked at me and had a sad face.
I knew he wasn't going to make it he tries so much but Mexico to here how would he make it?
I kept going and make my mum smile. It was 30 mins into the play and i started to feel sad i walked to the side said my lines and waited till he came on!, We were 40 mins in and were singing are 5th  to last song i said  my line and turned my head my dad was sitting on the shiny as tomato chairs looking into my eyes singing along with the song. As if  he knew the words! After it finished i ran and  hugged my dad!
I KNEW HE WOULD MAKE IT!
Rebecca Case story poem :)

Free choice poem,
My crazy obsession for bieber,
is amazing in many ways,
I have certainly caught his fever,
and it gets worst throughout the days,
but i don't care cos i love it,
I just cant rise above it,
biebs is my inspiration,
he sweeps across the nation,
stealing hearts of many girls,
with the sweet words he tells,
people  say I'm obsessed,
but that's just me i guessed?
his voice is amazing and soothing
and his lyrics are very moving,
he has a gift no one can replace,
the way he flips his hair
makes everyone stop and stare.
He is great in every way
belibers think about him all day!

Written by Anonymous

I picked this poem because i like Justin Bieber and aslo because its a good love celebrity poem and the person who wrote this like Justin Bieber like me and i thought it was a good free choice poem.

'Twas Friday morn when we set sail,

And we had not got far from land,

When the Captain, he spied a lovely mermaid,

With a comb and a glass in her hand.

Chorus

Oh the ocean waves may roll,

And the stormy winds may blow,

While we poor sailors go skipping aloft

And the land lubbers lay down below, below, below

And the land lubbers lay down below.

Then up spoke the Captain of our gallant ship,

And a jolly old Captain was he;

"I have a wife in Salem town,

But tonight a widow she will be."

Chorus

Then up spoke the Cook of our gallant ship,

And a greasy old Cook was he;

"I care more for my kettles and my pots,

Than I do for the roaring of the sea."

Chorus

Then up spoke the Cabin-boy of our gallant ship,

And a dirty little brat was he;

"I have friends in Boston town

That don't care a ha' penny for me."

Chorus

Then three times 'round went our gallant ship,

And three times 'round went she,

And the third time that she went 'round

She sank to the bottom of the sea

            Chorus
I picked this balled because its interesting and tells a story.

Before 1990
 Speak Not
by Lord Byron -- (1788-1824)
I speak not, I trace not, I breathe not thy name;
There is grief in the sound, there is guilt in the fame;

But the tear that now burns on my cheek may impart
The deep thoughts that dwell in that silence of heart.
Too brief for our passion, too long for our peace,
Were those hours - can their joy or their bitterness cease?
We repent, we abjure, we will break from our chain, -
We will part, we will fly to - unite it again!
Oh! thine be the gladness, and mine be the guilt!
Forgive me, adored one! - forsake if thou wilt;
But the heart which is thine shall expire undebased,
And man shall not break it - whatever thou may'st.
And stern to the haughty, but humble to thee,
This soul in its bitterest blackness shall be;
And our days seem as swift, and our moments more sweet,
With thee at my side, than with worlds at our feet.
One sigh of thy sorrow, one look of thy love,
Shall turn me or fix, shall reward or reprove.
And the heartless may wonder at all I resign -
Thy lips shall reply, not to them, but to mine.

I picked this poem to show how it was before 1990

Funny Poem

“My doggy ate my homework.
He chewed it up,” I said.
But when I offered my excuse
My teacher shook her head.
I saw this wasn’t going well.
I didn’t want to fail.
Before she had a chance to talk,
I added to the tale:
“Before he ate, he took my work
And tossed it in a pot.
He simmered it with succotash
Till it was piping hot.
“He scrambled up my science notes
With eggs and bacon strips,
Along with sautéed spelling words
And baked potato chips.

“He then took my arithmetic
And had it gently fried.
He broiled both my book reports
With pickles on the side.
“He wore a doggy apron
As he cooked a notebook stew.
He barked when I objected.
There was nothing I could do.”

    I picked this poem because it was quite a funny poem about the dog eating home work because a lot of people say as   a      ex cause that there dog has ate there home work when they actually have just forgotten it.

Dads going to make it  

Dad phoned from the East Coast, While waiting for a flight. He said that he'd make it, To my school play tonight. Dad phoned from an airplane, Somewhere in the air. Then he gave his promise, Tonight he would be there. Dad phoned from the airport. His plane had landed late. The time was six-thirty. The play began at eight. Dad phoned from a taxi, Stuck in a traffic jam. He told me I was the most important person in the world to him. I said I know I am. Dad phoned from our kitchen. He told me not to worry. Ten minutes till show time. I said he better hurry. When the curtain went up, On stage I searched the place, As I spoke my first line, I saw Dad’s smiling face.

I picked this school poem to show how happy the girl is when the dad makes it to her school play!