The Plan

Wrighting Version
This winter break I went down to my family. When I got there I went Cristmas shopping with my mom (BAD idea) I ended up carrying all the bags and went to Macy's and Nordstroms so the bags were all REALLY SMELLY!!! Then we got our cristmas tree.

Poem Version
One by one the trees go up,
wile all the kids slowly dream.
Soon Santa will be here,
and we all know that he takes care.
Soon the holiday will be through,
and all the friend ship will be used!

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Bad Gingerbread Luck

One by one the walls go up,
Hoping and praying that the candy has stuck.
A gumdrop here and a skittle there,
that takes a lot of love and care.
Just when you think the icing is dry,
the walls start falling and you want to cry.
You start to get mad while your face turns red,
so you start over so it does'nt look bad.

That is exactly what happend to me this cristmas. I was just done putting all the candy on, when Wham! Bam! My gingerbread house was on the floor. My dad said I looked mad enough to foot ball kick it across the house. But in the end I just started over and finished after about 2 hours.