Late for BalletA Poem by GlowheartA child's picture book poem
Late for Ballet.
Rush! Rush! Rush! Comb your hair. With the pink handled brush. Late for Ballet. Run! Run! Run! Slide into those tights. Put your hair in a bun. Late for Ballet. Quick! Quick! Quick! Put pins in your hair. Don't get car sick. Late for Ballet. Hurry! Hurry! Hurry! Find your leotard. Come home to hot curry Late for Ballet. Ah! just on time! And now we've completed. This strange little rhyme. © 2010 GlowheartReviews
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3 Reviews Added on May 7, 2010 Last Updated on May 7, 2010 AuthorGlowheartAuckland, New ZealandAboutI am Glowheart, I am 15, and I am a ballerina. I love ballet. I love my family, and my friends, and donuts, and chocolate, and my best friend, and my boyfriend, and I love reading. I'm actually more o.. more..Writing
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