Fanta! ! Poem by Becky Ginn

Fanta the drink filled with sugar and juice
The bottle and the lid mixed together
Holding the lid in a bid to chuck it outside the window
But making sure the bottle doesn’t break Incase it needs more juice inside it.

The juice drops into the ground like the tears
While the bottle gets scared of its fears
But the lid is thrown away and its feelings fade away
Then someone steps on the bottle and it breaks.

The drink makes you happy
When you’re feeling sad
It makes you forget about everything
And it let’s out all the stuff which you have been feeling

The fanta tries to be strong
But it’s breaking inside with the foot of someone’s stepping on it
It’s trying to hold everything inside and trying to break free
But it cries and cries yet still no one hears the sound of it’s creaking.