Sunday, November 6, 2011

A Snapz Protest Poem

written by Laney



At lunch we sit and chat away
Talking all about our day
Mr. Ford calls table fourteen
And all the other tables seen
We walk through to the line
We hope our chips will be sublime
But oh! Oh my! It is a snap!
Holy crap.

3 comments:

  1. Haha. Hey, everybody viewing this site, I think you should check out my blog! www.boycottchipsandmore.blogspot.com MY NAME IS LANEY!

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  2. Hey Claire!!! Oh Snap!!! Itz......Yoshi!!!!! I forgot to add in another comment: can you help me make a blog? Thanks and come by the WN tomorrow. CUL8R!!

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