This month's star writer: Abdur-Rahman Year 5
This was won with his poem entry.
Ice-cream
I am the ice-cream, the one that you eat,
I am the ice-cream that melts on the street,
Delivered in boxes is where I sit and wait,
Only for you to taste and say "yumm".
The ice-cream truck is a disaster,
My ice cream friends keep telling me to remain calm.
Every bite of my cone, I shout for a plaster.
Inside the van is where I lurk,
The last thing I see is your frightening smirk.
As people come closer my heart pounds faster and faster,
Then you eat me with a disastrous laughter!