Ice~cream. Poem by Lizzy Tomlinson

Sitting eating ice~cream,
With such a lovely taste,
Toffee and vanilla,
She's gonna stuff her face.

Now another flavour,
Is landing on her tongue.
Lovely, tangy lemon,
With pieces of meringue.

Oh dear, she's gone and done it,
The kids, they will complain,
Because their greedy mummy,
Has ate it all again.

But now, she is protesting,
The kids, they get their share,
She is only finishing,
What there was going spare.