Master Supremacy Introduction

Master Supremacy was a young boy,
Who liked to go to school,
Until one day which did annoy,
He broke his mothers rule.

“Stick to the roads and go striaght there.
Listen do you hear?”
“I do mum and know that’s fair,
I hear you crystal clear”.

Yet this day on his bike,
He decided to stop and stare,
At something strange he seemed to like,
But was it really there?

Then with a flash it was gone,
Flying through the air,
What was it? what was wrong?
Was it really there?

He shook his head and peddled fast,
Until he hit a bump,
Crash bang wallope it flew past,
Giving him a thump.

Making him feel anger,
Making him feel fear,
Was he really in danger,
As he shed a single tear.

By Dr Geebers

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There Was A Young Book On A Shelf

There was a young book on a shelf,

That was read by a tiny young elf,

On how to be big,

By doing a jig,

But it wasn’t any good for his health.

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There Was A Young Pigeon That Flew

There was a young pigeon that flew,

From Hammersmith to Waterloo,

When seeing a ghost,

That’s really a post,

It hit him and knocked him out too.

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There Was A Young Bear Called Graham

There was a young bear called Graham,

Who hated going out in the rain,

So being a star,

He stole a car,

And then he stole a plane.

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There Was A Young Baby So Young

There was a young baby so young,

Who had a big massive tongue,

When seeing a fly,

Just fluttering by,

She flicked it out for fun.

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There Was A Young Ant That Was Nice

There was a young ant that was nice,

Who never said anything twice?

Until a young bird,

With the last word,

Picked him up and ate him with rice.

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There Was A Young Woman On A Diet

There was a young woman on a diet,

Who was quite pleasant and quiet,

While being on stage,

She ate loads of veg,

To teach her young audience to buy it.

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There Was A Young Pen Called Ink

There was a young pen called Ink,

Who had a missing link?

Without the thrill,

Of getting a refill,

He couldn’t write or think.

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There Was A Young Man With Some Beacon

There was a young man with some bacon,

Who didn’t know what was a check in,

So he played with some balls,

So a customer recalls,

Until someone shouted there’s Beckham.

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There Was A Young Man With No Hair

There was a young man with no hair,

Who wore a wig everywhere?

Until a dog,

Jumped of a log,

And stole it in the air.

By Dr Geebers