Dinner Lady Poem by Phil Soar
Dinner Lady
'I'll have some more', the infant said
As he stood there in the queue
The dinner lady looked at him
And poured him some more stew
He then came back a second time
And asked for even more
She clipped his ear and tapped his head
He fell upon the floor
The teachers were astounded
And sacked her on the spot
The boy got up a took his plate
And polished off the lot!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/19/2024 1:53:01 AM # 1.0.0.1119
