Nasty Bull Bob
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Natalie Buckworth, Grade 5
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Poetry
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2008
Crazy bulls banging and stomping around.
Big horns to bang things and buck around.
A red blanket makes the bull mad…
I feel very yucky inside, the poor people gosh I feel sad.
Try your best keep your hands up in the air…
Dirty dust everywhere!
The clowns better do their jobs.
Or they will get stepped on by nasty bull Bob.
And you might cry and sob!!