"2 days of freedom!" Thaudeus exclaimed.
"Hush, 4D!" Mrs Darting bustled. "Now, everyone knows that the Milk Fair is coming soon, right?"
"Yep!" called out Sarah.
"Remember, your homework is to write a poem fir the Milk Poem contest!"
The bell rang. "Now you may go!"
Kim joined in the stream of kids through the door. She was careful not to hit her bag.
A great squeezing, a great streaming,
Of creamy white milk,
Ready to wash down leftover food,
While a cow is a-dreaming....
"Kim? Helooo!" Dahlia said. "Are you thinking about something?"
"Oh," Kim said, shaking her head. "Just thinking about the Milk Poem."
"I was too," Harry chipped in. "The name sounds dumb!"
He stuck his tongue out at Kim. "Teacher's pet!" he sang out before dashing away.
"I'll get that creep!" Dahlia said, shaking her fist. "Kim, what are you writing! It's been ten minutes! Mr Pittle's ice cream van will be leaving soon!"
She peered over Kim's shoulder.
Milk Poem
By Kimmy from 4D
A great
Of creamy white milk,
Ready
"Oh come on, Kim!" Dahlia whinged.
"Oh, alright," Kim said, putting her book away.
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