HUNGRY



I went down to the kitchen, to find something, for my hungry tummy,
I opened the refrigerator and found lots of things which were really very yummy.
There was a roast chicken, fingerchips and a chop,
I took a plate and put them in, with a little hop.
I already knew that these things were for my dinner,
But as I looked at the plate, I became hungrier and hungrier.
I took the plate upstairs kept it on the table, and went into my room to wash my hand,
Then, I suddenly remembered that my sister had asked me to make a song for our band
I thought, “ I’ll do it later’’
(Cause the hunger in my tummy was becoming greater and greater.)
I washed my hands and came out, as hungry as can be,
But! Oh my god! Nor the plate , or the food could I see.
Then I saw my maid,
With the plate,
And I burst into tears,
And just when I was thinking that tears don’t help, a noise came to my ears.
The ice-cream man! what a joy! And my piggybank is full of money,
I rushed down ,my pocket jingling, and nearly tripped over my dog , Honey.
I ate three ice-creams and I wasn’t hungry anymore
And being hungry makes me bad – tempered and sour.!

I wrote this in class two, so please note that I don’t write such silly stuff anymore.
And the picture above is supposed to be Honey's picture.I didn't get any others.