Wainsgroves primary

Wainsgroves School,
Some things you like, Some people you tolerate
Although when mums are in the playground they all look so smart
Its rush home joggers on and Jeremy_ coffee and a tart.
Wainsgroves School,
Wake up at six, But you're still always late.
Even though the Army could use my mum as she can motivate
Wainsgroves School,
Not talking about you Ripley but were are the best,
At christmas your play failed because there were no wise men left,
I'm sick of hearing, 'Natasha Kara you will be late'
'Mum 'nobody else gets ready the night before
Not even Mrs Farquar your posh lady in lime
Homework takes up the rest of our time,
Wainsgroves School,
I want to be a kid, I don't care what the rest do we hate crime.
So dont steal our computers because we dont get two life times
Wainsgroves School, is where we go im Kara im 5 and im Natasha im 9 YOU know! Wainsgroves is our lifetime and its because we work together we know that we will be fine

poem by Jason Bass
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