Lady May

• Minna Gardiner , Grade 5W
• Poetry
• 2013

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)