Ice Crystals

by Andrea   Nov 17, 2007


I went upstairs;
to do what I needed to do.

My mother stomped up;
And told me I was to go to Cancun.

I set off for Cancun;
and bought an alkalak.

From there I was shipped off;
To a distant land called Watateelak.

I traded my alkalak for a snatatar;
That was told to take me to the island of Snavar.

Snavar was a good place;
I collected ice crystals.

And I started for home;
on my new Tipsal.

So dear Ms. Tate;
This is why my home work is late.

If you don't believe me;
Would you like some ice crystals?

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