Bang go the guns

Bang go they

As all the dear children hide away

Hiding from the noise and the screams

Bang goes the American dream

So bang go the guns

Bang go they

As everyone’s mind

Seems it’s going astray

Can’t it be settled a different way?

"So have a nice day!"

The American way!

Grace Robson

Year 6 December 2001

You’ve heard the beginning, the middle and the end

But at this very moment

I have duties to attend

So thanks to the kids

For letting me stay

It’s funny cos I just

Thought I heard someone say

Hooray

There was an old woman who lived in a shoe

She had so many children

She didn’t know what to do

She asked the advice of her friend

Mr Punch

Who said forget sausages

Eat chips for lunch

Grace Robson, Year 6
December 2001