Jack Black

Jack was black and he didn’t have a mat.

He went to jail and he wanted to bail.

After he got out He went to the bank. But He’s bank account was blank.

He was out of money and He couldn’t buy honey.

He went to the shops but he hade to hop. Because his leg was broken by his Uncle Hokin.

He was really sad and he felt so mad.

So he went to Mum’s and brought her buns. But his Mum felt so happy but Jack felt crappy.

When his leg was all good he felt really better.

So I’ll see you soon and I’ll make more later.

By Khalid Ali. I am 10 years old. My birthday is on March 1st.


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