Who is that little monster eating all the ice creams?

Michelle's poem won in Room 4 last week.

 

Who is that Little Monster Eating

All the Ice Creams?

By Michelle Smading

Maybe two scoops or four, no matter how many scoops I eat I just want more!

For ice creams so good, ice creams so yummy but for all that I eat, just ends up in my tummy.

But those were the old days, now I have to keep a look out for the ice cream monster that’s lurking about.

Hairy and plump is what I describe him but no one knows because we can never find him.

He snatches my ice cream when I look away and of course he’s never willing to stay. For he hides them in my closet!

He’s got all kinds of flavours like cookies and cream for which he savours.

Now it’s time to be strong and it’s time to be brave. I have to go in. It’s the only way!

So I open the closet door and there I find 12 boxes of ice cream in two straight lines.

Time has passed and I’ve changed my mind. My favourite desert is now a pie. I wonder where the pie monster might hide.