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samedi 8 octobre 2005

Poem

"My small-brown dog Fog

very like eats oval Hot-dog

I and he love nature

as very as to travel in the future

While our walk to the park

I always see my friend Klark

and together sing Leave get out

Then to take my bike

tour city which I like

this city is a Rybnik

where is school M. Kopernik

In our the park are big trees chesnuts

under it don't you walk without boots

There sun shines very light

grass always is green, that all "

                                    Magda H.

Snapshots of Rozay

Just a few views of our town thanks to Julie's camera.

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Poem by Nali & Micha? Kalwasi?ski

We are We like We love We hate ...

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Poem

MY TOWN RYBNIK

I live In Rybnik,

Town by the Nacyna river.

It is very fantastic

And funny in summer.

We have pike in arms

With green seeweeds.

Everyone who comes,

Make lot of friends.

Rybnik have big town square

A place of meeting.

We have beautiful nature

And place of oak-tree living.

They are lot of restaurant,

I like specially ??Sphinks?

Were usually play In Flames from Finland,

Specially song ??Zombie Inc.?.

second the best poem on the world

:-)

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My poem

Beautiful city

Through beautiful city, about name Cracow,
Flows charming called river Wis?a.
This touristic city is,
Full gifted values by nature.

It this city, in which it steps out much greenness,
In nearby grove beautiful oaks, beeches as well as well as pines are.
In this forest in shape of rectangle, roe deer, wolves,
Live as well as many different beautiful animals.

In Cracow it were been possible to eat something elegant,
As well as also Hamburgers abd different this type food.
Every day at noon played is name carries trumpet-call,
Which Trumpet-call St Mary's.

Encountered boy tells about one's favourite object,
Which it is Programmer.
City this it is full movement,
In which all has one's values.


Szczepaniak P.

=:-)

Once upon a time

In the Cracov upon Wisla

Lived a young, naught girl.

Herparents named her Cristal

She had a bicycle and a small, grey cat.

And also had a dog, which was very fat.

Cristal loved eating, especially pumplin pye,

So her belly was vounded lite a ball

It lays in her nature, walking in the fog

And bringing at home every founded frog

She also loved to sitting at the green oak trees

Singing her favourite Bee Gees's song "Run to me"

While she's going, she's made a lot of noise

Because she hasn't knew kow awful was her voice.

Everyone loved Cristal and claimed that she's fine

Because she was smilling all the time.

poem?? or maybe not

y0o now i will show you the best poem in the world:P:P but plz don't laugh :):)

WHEN I...

When I see an oval oak
I look at the clock
I count time to break
When I eat cake
The squirrel runs on the tree
I turned green
From zeal to feel the nature
If I go to London
I will eat my hot dog
When all things are going wrong
I move to the ancient Rome
I dream up all old things
Even gate to the river Styx
When I play the Gothic game
I imagine that I am there
When I listen to ??It??s my life?
I feel freedom and full of life

                                   made by $kulio & David S.


heh well it isn't the best poem:) but we aren't so creative

:-)

I was in Rybnik

And I saw round tomato

I set ander the three everyday

And I sing song "yesterday"

I swim in the Nacyna

And I have dissolving mascara

I set ander the ouk

And I eat the hod-dog

When I go with my favourite camera

I made picture beautiful nature

I visit museum

And I go to market

When I sit on the bench

I see tiny cat

When I go to bed

I dreamt the green apple.

Angelika & Karolina

My poem - Zdzisiek


Behind the mountains, behind the seas,
There was a town, built on trees.
No engines, no cars,
No fastfoods, no bars.

Yesterday, an old guy,
Saw a plane crosing a sky.
He thaught he find a kind of bird,
But not only he - he was third.

People get together to settle the friction,
There was one way - it was a fiction.
Desperate man was whole shiver,
Jumped from high, but he falled to the river.

Thankyou for read this story,
I think it deserve for glory.
This is ofcourse unreal,
Now I go eat some meal.