Miss Disher by Sita Motwani, Class 6C

Three years ago, I went into a big castle
Where I had my first lesson at university.
I was shy and anxious,
So I became nervous.
Then I saw a woman with a smell of mint
Who was patient at every moment.
She was my English teacher.
Her name was Miss Disher.

Miss Disher always brings us happiness
But she has a sickness.
She cannot stand for a long time.
So we let her sit down all the time.
We always went with her for our lunch.
She said it was her brunch
Because she had no breakfast yet.

We asked her to have breakfast together when we met.