Emma And Me Poem by Jess Terry

Emma And Me



Running, Singing, Screaming, Camera Whoring,
Our lives are never boring,
Stalkers, creeps and fatty freaks,
We are total geeks 8-]
Dibs that hottie,
oh wait thats me,
God its good to be free,
window shopping, starbucks,
Thats all us,
Scared of indians with plastic bags,
free sprinkles in a paper bag,
dont forget that time at nerd camp,
elyse was doing flips on the tramp,
We learnt and that was cool,
Camp ended and stuck back at school,
funny faces on the rocks,
wearing froggie socks,
Hair-dos like Samara,
Scared stiff watching Tamara.
practicing soccer kicks from the goal,
being watched by creepy mn with mole,
Watching concerts in 3d,
Davids got some d's
getting on a high,
chlorine, sugar, and on life
Emmas stalker, that creepy guy,
Thats emma and I

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Lee Sharon 22 August 2008

Jesy I don't know say this would make u think I'm a meany

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