Jordan Stojiljkovic, Grade 6
There she was standing loud and proud
As all the boys scattered round
By the time lunch was over
I wanted to knock her over.
O’I hate her little piggy tail plaits
And that smile that she knows no one can resist.
She’s the one that’s going down
Not me! No way!
I can’t let her rule the world
That little rotten ball of cotton.
Not everything is about her!
O’I hate that girl!