School

• Tara Chown, Grade 4
• Poetry
• 2007

School is fun.
School is wicked.
And school is the best place to play cricket.
Sometimes the teacher is grumpy,
But when she is happy she is funny.
When it is recess we have a snack and go play.
Normally we go play tennis especially on the summer days.
When it is very hot we are lazy,
Especially at lunch time,
So we dream about daisies.
When it is home time we go home in a hurry.
The next day our mother says school time, we go,
Oh No.