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My Poetry

My Poetry. Nijah Glover 6-4-09. When Bad Bertie Bartigan strode into town,. he held up the bank and his britches fell down. "Dad gum it!" he spluttered. "Gawl durn it! Aw, shoot!".

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My Poetry

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  1. My Poetry Nijah Glover 6-4-09

  2. When Bad Bertie Bartigan strode into town, he held up the bank and his britches fell down. "Dad gum it!" he spluttered. "Gawl durn it! Aw, shoot!" then picked up his britches, but fumbled the loot. He lit out of town in a mad-scramble dash. He still had his pants, but he'd lost all the cash. The stagecoach was passing that moment, by chance. He held up the stagecoach, and down went his pants. "Dag nab it!" he blurted. "Dad blame it! Aw, no!" then hoisted his trousers, but dropped all the dough. He ran for the hills with his britches held high, but Bertie was broke and he wanted to cry. And, as he was running, he spotted the train, so Bertie, who wasn't renowned for his brain, said, "This is a hold up!" His pants hit the deck. "Garsh dang it!" he stammered. "Dog gone it. Aw, heck." He ran away clutching his britches again, straight into the sheriff and all of his men. They busted Bad Bertie and tossed him in jail, to wait for his sentence with no chance of bail. And, there in the hoosegow, in handcuffs and chains, he held up no bank tellers, coaches, or trains. "Dad blast it! Tarnation! Aw, Sam Hill!" he said, then stood there and held up his britches instead. --Kenn Nesbitt Bad Bertie Bartigan

  3. Animals go to school I came across a dog On the way to school His body was very small And his head was very tiny  I hid him in my backpack So that teacher would not see  He stayed there very quietly  Until frightened by a cat

  4. Nijah Nijah tall, smart, nice, and fast Sibling of Zoe and Zion Lover of softball Who fears spiders and snakes Who needs love of my mom Who gives I read to my cousin Who would like to see Washington D.C/ Brack Oboma Resident of Chambersburg, Pennsylvania Glover

  5. The I wish poem I wish I was a good singerLike Taylor SwiftAnd I dream of being famousI am hitting low notesI used to sing along But now I don't sing alongI seem to have got very badBut I'm really am bad at sing

  6. A penguin named Molly There once was a penguin named Molly.Who ate fish until she was jolly.But the fish did not mind,to be treated so unkind.They were as jolly as Molly.

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