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The following extracts are Stage 1 of our writing exercises for the Cross Art Form session.

Mynd ar road trip- ond mae’r injan yn ysmygu Trwsio y u garej- Er mwyn i’r injan datblygu Ar ol i’r injan datblygu, nawr ni’n gallu gyrru Bola hollol gwag, rhaid stopio am curry. Beth yw’r sefyllfa gwersylla Dwi’n moen hufen ia- Dim fa Dwi angen surfio, Dim cysgu Dim am bod y ysgol, gormod o dysgu. Hey Man! Yo Dude! Sgen i suntan, a dwi’n hollol chilled Dim yn hoffi bwyd d frio Well gen i BBQ grilled. Wrth eistedd ar y traeth yn edrych arm or Yr haul yn syllu arnai ond yn ei llosgi o Dyma fi yma yn cael parti Edrych draw fyna mae nhw yn chwarae pel folly.


3rd Stage- Beat Poetry/Rap.

High Heels, Ripped Jeans Beauty Queens, like magazines Stepping out of limousines

Dolled up, make a scene Like they belong- BIG Screen High Heels, Ripped Jeans

Cerdded lawr – Y stryd Party Pad- Sweet Sixteen Stepping out of limousines

Teenagers wearing converse, high tops and vans Pob man dwin edrych, gwahanol mathau o brands High Heels, Ripped Jeans

Little cuties in baby booties Enjoying eating tuttie fruities Stepping out of limousines

Twinkle Twinkle Twinkle Toes Everything Sparkles, Glitters and Glows High Heels, Ripped Jeans Stepping out of limousines.


Mynd ar road trip- ond mae’r injan yn ysmygu It’s not that I don’t listen It’s just that I’m spaced out Everyone keeps shouting What’s the fuss about? Sgen i dim diddordeb Mewn ysgol na cymrid rhan Well da fi cael hwyl a sbri Yn eistedd yn y van. Fi, Tom, Declan a Rogers Yn eistedd yn y v an yn bwyto Jammy Dodgers Nol am te, a bach o C.O.D Mae mam yn meddwl mae’n troi fi od.


Run, like you’ve seen a ghost and had a fright Run, Yohan Blake is catching you up Run, Run, like the speed of light.

Use your pace to win the race Better than bombing like Bolt Run, like you’ve seen a ghost and had a fright

Canu Caneuon Calypso Reggae beats taking over the streets Run, Run, like the speed of light

Rasta Rhythm Rapidly Ringing In your ears three little birds be singing Run, like you’ve seen a ghost and had a fright

On your doorstep, No Woman No Cry Lion In Zion Run, Run, like the speed of light

“Sanka, you dead?”- Kiss the lucky egg! Come on Jamaica, it’s bobsleigh time Run, like you’ve seen a ghost and had a fright Run, Run, like the speed of light.

Rasta Rhythm Rapidly Ringing


In your ears three little birds be singing Check out the power- lucky egg be bringing I’ve got the beats, your time I be filling.

Run Run like you’ve had a fright Run Run like the speed of light Run Run like it’s fright night Run Run like the speed of light.

Sanka, you dead? Kiss the lucky egg It will give you the power like Bolts Belting legs My eggs got the power, like Bob Marley’s dreads My legs got the power, you’ve just got pegs.


Work produced by pupils at Llangynwyd School  
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