I don't even remember I wrote a poem like this. Way back in Primary 5, our teacher forced us each to write a poem on our school. Her name was Miss Koo. She left the year after that. I never saw her again, but I still remember that her shoe came off one time when she was walking into the classroom.
I really like DGJS,
The classes there are fun.
English classes are the best,
Miss Koo is number one.
I have a friend called Chow On Yan,
We always play with Madeleine.
She can make a really pretty fan,
For waving on Sports Day, cheering us to win.
My other friend Rachel,
Who’s bottle often leaks,
In her red satchel,
While the teacher speaks.
Faithful friends and challenging Chinese class,
Are rocks in the bottom of my heart,
There, forever they will last,
Like cherries on a tart.
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