Allan has been working on poetry in his English class. Here is a fun one that he with some of his dad's help put together. I thought you all might enjoy it especially Brian and Janet.
The Day After Christmas
By Allan Foote
It was the day after Christmas,
All sunny and bright,
We were all getting over
Our late Christmas night
When my brother’s girl Janet
Came into town,
With her beautiful eyes,
Of glistening brown
We all sat on the couches
And talked a whole lot,
I could tell when he looked at her,
He thought she was hot
I thought she was cool,
Because she didn’t have warts,
Still better yet
She said she loved sports
My brother then mentioned
That she was a black belt,
I knew if I messed with her,
My face she might pelt
Hot chocolate and pizza
Ended our day,
But I could tell she’d be back,
Because she now knew the way
As she left on her way
He gave her a kiss,
And I boldly predicted,
Future marital bliss
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