Horrid Henry Poem by Harpreet 5SK
People think I’m so horrid but I like what I see,
I never agree on this because I love me.
And that’s how it’s going to be and stay.
You have to admit boys are better than girls because they need to twirl their hair and wear horrible pearls.
We need footballs, we need sweets and we eat, chocolates, crisps and popcorn consider our dinner done.
Carrots, broccoli, sprouts and all who needs them they don’t mention anything to do with a ball.
All the latest technology is my cool style
I will look outside and wish I had a pool
If anyone was called Peter id call them a fool
I like to watch Mutant Max on our T.V
But then Mum switches it off and has her biscuits and tea and I would say so why did you switch it off and then I would plead but all she said was
N O SPELLS NO HENRY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
By Harpreet Kaur 5SK Chorlton Park Primary School.
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Mrs Hatahet poem
she would come in with a smile,
if it meant she could stay i would run a mile!!!!
mrs Hatahet, mrs Hatahet
i hope she’s having fun with her new class,
they probably shout so much they shatter the glass
mrs Hatahet, mrs Hatahet
we all miss her especially me,
and we go down as her fist class in her history!!!
mrs Hatahet, Mrs hatahet
i am afraid to say this is the end of my poem
we could talk to mr Watson, bring her back, that would show him
by Ruby O Casey 5HW
well done ruby and well done harpreet i love to watch and read horrid henry.And ruby mrs hatehet was my maths teacher
well done again girls
aminaxx
bril ruby