Extra Credit!!!! Our First Ever Creative Writing Contest!!!!–Mary Had a Leg of Lamb




I’m always looking for new types of posts on the blog. Last year, when we read “Lamb to the Slaughter” we had a blog post where we wrote parodies of “Mary Had a Little Lamb” using the plot of “Lamb to the Slaughter”. I’ve decided to take that one step further this year. We are going to have a creative writing contest using this same concept. Write a parody of a song or poem in which to tell the story of “Lamb to the Slaughter”. You could use Mary Had a Little Lamb or something else (Perhaps “The Lamb Not Bakin’” instead of “The Road Not Taken”). I know you guys are creative enough to do this. If I get at least 10 submissions, I will pick the best three (I may even get another teacher to help me judge so it will be fair.) If I get less than 10 I’ll only pick the top two. The winners will get a GREAT reward–on the upcoming Short Story Essay Test there are three questions. You will only have to do two! That’s only the winning three parodies. Contest ends Thursday night so that I can announce the winners in class on Friday so you know if you have to do two or three essay questions. Have fun and be creative!

BTW, this will NOT count as a regular post for the week. This is for extra credit.

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  1. on November 3, 2009 at 9:45 pm hi5 Said:

    “Mary Had a Leg of Lamb”

    Mary had a leg of lamb,
    Leg of lamb, leg of lamb,
    Mary had a leg of lamb,
    It’s stregth like a hammer.

    And anywhere that Mary went,
    Mary went, Mary went,
    Anywhere that Mary went,
    Guilt was not to come.

    She murdered her spouse one day,
    Spouse one day, spouse one day,
    She murdered her spouse one day,
    Which was her reaction to “bad news”.

    It made the cops curious and suspicious,
    Curious and suspicious, curious and suspicious,
    It made the cops curious and suspicious
    of Ms. Mary’s alibi.

    hi5

  2. on November 4, 2009 at 7:15 pm corgilover5 Said:

    Mary had a leg of lamb
    its force like steel, force like steel
    Mary had a leg of lamb
    with which she killed him with

    Anywhere that Mary went
    Mary went, Mary went
    Anywhere that Mary went
    the saddness was plastered on

    And as the suspision grew smaller
    the saddness faded, sadness faded
    as the suspision grew smaller
    the giggles showed themselves

    Mary had a leg of lamb
    which became the murder weapon, murder weapon
    Mary had a leg of lamb
    With which the officers so kindly ate

    ~corgilover5

  3. on November 4, 2009 at 11:23 pm bookworm6 Said:

    “Lambinian Rhapsody”

    Is it the real life?
    Or just my fantasy?
    Whacked with a lamb’s leg
    He got what he deserved from me
    He closed his eyes
    Wasn’t lookin’ and did not see
    I was a good wife
    How could you leave me?
    I didn’t want you to go
    Wasn’t thinking, did not know
    He was felled with one blow
    felled like a tree, Like a tree

    Baby, I just killed your dad
    Hit him over the head,
    With a lamb’s leg, now he’s dead
    Baby, your life hadn’t quite begun
    I wasn’t sure if they would throw it away
    Baby, oooh
    Didn’t want you to die
    That’s why I have to still be here tomorrow
    and carry on, carry on, like nothing really mattered

    It was late, when that time had come
    What he said was just so bad
    I was in shock, but wasn’t mad
    Went down, to the grocer’s
    To buy some food
    So I could take a lie and turn it into the truth
    Baby, oooh
    I don’t want you to die
    Or worse to not be born at all

    (Guitar solo with sheep Baaaaaa’s in the background)

    I see a silhouette of a lamb
    Delisciously Cooked, Would you like to have some?
    With some potatoes and some peas?
    Mary Maloney, Mary Maloney, Mary Mary Maloney
    Very taaaaaaasssssssttttttttttttyyyyyyyyyyy……
    I am a murderer, who needed an alibi
    What better one than a grieving wife?
    Husband taken away, what a sad life for she?

    You must be hungry, would you like some lamb?
    No thanks… it would not seem right
    But you must! (No it would not seem right)
    But you must! (No it would not seem right)
    But you muuuuuuuusssssssssttttttttttt!!!!!!
    Mama mia, Mama mia, Mama mia this is good!
    It’s like there’s a party in my tummy, tummy

    So he thought he could love me and leave me to die
    So he didn’t think I could kill, or even try
    Oh, baby, can’t do this to us, baby
    Just gotta get it, gotta get it right out of here

    (Guitar solo with more sheep noises)

    They did not catch me
    I got off Scot free!
    They did not catch me
    They could never catch me!

    bookworm6

  4. on November 5, 2009 at 8:36 pm jellybean6 Said:

    Ha, Ha Mr. Maloney

    Ha, Ha Mr. Maloney
    Have you any clue?
    No sir, No sir
    She acted cold-blooded and blue.
    One with the leg of lamb
    One with the grocers trip
    And one with the deadly weapon
    Which disappeared through their lips!

    -jellybean6

  5. on November 6, 2009 at 12:21 am GirlsNotGrey Said:

    @bookworm

    As a Queen fan, I persnally give you all 3 extra credit slots.

    I will take a stab at this in the future. This was absoloutely epic in every way

  6. on November 6, 2009 at 12:51 am GirlsNotGrey Said:

    “Lambs Eat Bacon” (in the tune of “Wonderwall” by Oasis)

    Today was gunna be the day
    That I went out to eat with you
    By now you kinda somehow
    Told me devestating news
    I don’t believe that anybody
    Killed someone the way I did to you now

    You’re beat, had to get onto the street
    To throw my suspicion out
    I had heard it all before
    My plan would work without a doubt
    I don’t believe that anybody
    Killed someone the way I did to you now

    All it took was the thought of you leaving
    I just had to force you to stop from breathing
    There are many things I’d like to do to you
    But I don’t know how

    Because maybe
    I was gonna have your friggen baby
    And through it all
    I was your downfall

    Today was gonna be the day
    But you won’t live it up again
    Right now, I’m cooking it up
    The muderous leg of lamb
    I don’t believe that anybody
    Had so many police friends
    Like you did

    (Extra Verse in the tune of the second verse)
    Right now, they’re questioning me
    But I’ll never give it out
    They think they’ve heard it all before
    But never a crime about
    A wife murdering a husband with
    A large hunk of meat
    Like I did

    All it took was the thought of you leaving
    I just had to force you to stop from breathing
    There are many things I would like to do to you
    But I don’t know how

    Because maybe
    I was gonna have your friggen baby
    And through it all
    I was your downfall

    My baby
    I was about to have the baby
    I served the lamb
    The fuzz was shammed.

    My baby
    I just saved the life of my baby
    I just saved the life of my baby
    I just saved the life of my baby

    GirlsNotGrey(Wonderwall is beautiful)

  7. on November 6, 2009 at 1:03 am 6teen Said:

    “big girls dont cry”

    The smell of your skin lingers on me now
    they’ll probably find out it was me how?
    I need some shelter of my own protection, baby
    To be with myself and center
    Clarity, peace, serenity

    I hope you know, I hope you know
    that this lamb is frozen through
    It’s personal, myself and you
    We’ve got some straightenin’ out to do

    And I’m gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
    But I’ve got to get a move on with my life
    It’s time to be a big girl now
    And big girls don’t cry
    Don’t cry, don’t cry, don’t cry

    The path that I’m walkin’, you must die alone
    I must take the baby steps ’til the lambs full thrown, full thrown
    Fairy tales don’t always have a happy ending, do they?
    And I foresee the dark ahead if I stay

    I hope you know, I hope you know
    that this lamb is frozen though
    It’s personal, myself and you
    We’ve got some straightenin’ out to do

    And I’m gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
    But I’ve got to get a move on with my life
    It’s time to be a big girl now
    And big girls don’t cry

    Like the little school mate in the school yard
    We’ll play tag and i’m it
    and you’ll be dead for the rest of time

    no you can’t leave the house if you want to
    ‘Cause I will kill you if you do
    you’ll be dead and unmoving
    and keep my little secret

    But it’s time to eat the lamb
    It’s getting late, dark outside
    I need to be with myself, and center
    Clarity, peace, serenity

    I hope you know, I hope you know
    That this lamb is frozen through
    It’s personal, myself and you
    We’ve got some straightenin’ out to do

    And I’m gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
    But I’ve got to get a move on with my life
    It’s time to be a big girl now
    And big girls don’t cry
    Don’t cry, don’t cry, don’t cry

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