Lady May

There once was a woman named Lady May,
She always sat on a pile of hay,
While she sat she knitted coats,
For all her husband's nasty goats,
After all that time they both grew old,
But those goats have always been pretty bold,
Lady May is still sitting on that pile of hay,
But her husband and the goats have faded away,
The coats are there but there's not one goat,
And now all that's left is a half knitted coat

By Minna Gardiner (year 5)

FOLLOW US was established in 1997, and since then we have successfully completed numerous short story and poetry competitions and publications.
We receive an overwhelming positive feedback each year from the teachers, parents and students who have involvement in these competitions and publications, and we will continue to strive to attain this level of excellence with each competition we hold.


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