I felt hot and bothered.
I had dancing ants in my pants.
I heard very loud shouting, stamping feet to the music and lots of chatterboxes.
It looked like everyone taking pictures and cheering.
It smelled like hot crispy salty chips and steaming sausages.
By Eva
28.10.09
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Cool poems room 14! The masked parade looked lots of fun. We liked your poems so much we decided do some poems like that ourselves. If you want to read them, have a look at our blog NOW...or later!
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