Fame

• Georgina Jackson, Grade 9
• Poetry
• 2011

Fame, fame where to begin?
Well if you’re talented, then you win
You get to “rock”; you get to “roll”
You get to party all night long

The paparazzi’s, the fans all scream
They all wish they had you dream
All the money and the world in your hands
Aren’t you lucky you can sing and dance?

Some are posh, some are chatty
Some are hot and some are ratty
Some are funny and some are cool
Some make all the teenagers drool

Some are real, some are fake
But they’re not all perfect, some make mistakes
Some mess up from time to time
Some ever have their own fashion line