hermey poem/rap

Hermey The Hermit Crab

 When I look out my shell, I can see the sea,

The shimmering diamond blue water is calm as can be.

                                      So I head off to scavenge,

Sometimes it's a challenge.

I find some meat,

But, it smells like feet,

I stare into, the oceans  blue,

I slowly  turn and suddenly see

Mr krabs shoes

 So I squiggle away as fast as I can,

Then I ran into a frying pan,

SIKE !!

I just had no rhyme.

By Bryce De Klerk, Clem Swinburn, and Zac Pattison

Tuesday, 6 March 2018