hmm.. just wanted to pos tone of my poem on th blog cuz i may be throwing the book away. its interesting based on the book, And then there were none, by agatha cristie poem written by me =]
Ten Trapped Wanderers
Ten trapped wanderers, went out for some food One ate too quickly, Choke on his meal Leaving the other nine, All looking in fear
Nine trapped wanderers went to bed One passed away, then there were six Eight trapped wanderers, stranded on the island One got clubbed in the head then there were seven
Seven trapped wanderers went out to chop sticks One chopped his own head, then there were six One felt a prick, like from the tip of a knife. Poison injected, then there were five
One of them got shot, the one that does law He never did wake up, now there were four Four wanderers, one went to sea He "accidentaly" drowned, now there were three.
Three humans left, one had to go He was crushed, now two more to go Two humans left, Standing in the sun One shot the other, now there's just one
One victorius human left The one and only one The guilt made ehr took her own life, Now there were none
a boy who lived his life in singapore, follows the colour blue...he moved from edgefield pri.sch to victoria school where he will spend 4 years of his life...entered a cca by the name of VSCO whr he stays...
a animal fanatic who goes by a nicky 'NoEd' and is officially -PRICELESS-