Jo's Poem bout Maz

Long brown Hair,

Fringe covering her fat forehead

wobbling down the hall

stomping to and fro.

Holding a subway sandwitch

while going to the canteen.

But she just remembered

Its Tuesday.

She stumbles to the ground

"No fried food today" she yells

and starts to eat her hand.

"mmmm tastes like chicken"

By Jo

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