Ms. Macaroni

Ms.Macaroni

Ms. Macaroni was rather strange. With her donut dress, and her pasta hat. She outstranged Mr. Yogurt and Mrs. Strive. She always ate her burgers still alive. And she’d rather her candy with nuts, deep fried. And she could sleep like a curled up cat.

Ms. Macaroni was rather strange. She was only about 1 foot high. She outstranged Lil Chicken and Ms. Jig. She always ate her veggies with purple fuzz. And she'd rather have oranges with yogurt pies.

Ms. Macaroni is rather strange, but we’ll always love her just the same.



Tegan Miller
Grade 5
Killington Elementary School

 
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Ms. Gormly

VT

YWP Instructor

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