Playtime.

Out of the room the teacher stepped.

Hence came an eruption of glee from the children’s roar.
Into the playground the competitors leapt,
Out on a mission to increase their score.
Subsequently started the munching, munch munch
And little echoes of giggling.
And then the beginning of scrunching, scrunch scrunch
And soon after, scenes of wiggling.
Then came the athlete’s slurp,
As they drank with a smile.
A burp,
And then once more began the chattering for a while.
Soon later diffused the screaming,
As the footballers began tumbling.
And then the goals and footballers beaming.
Next, the arrival of the real battle and the opposition mumbling.
The faces of the players’ almost seemed wrinkled
As the allies finally came advancing.
Their eyes, like stars, twinkled;
And as they amplified the score, came the passionate dancing.
Sadly, it was then time for the bell to ring.
Consequently, the athletes returned inside, in full swing.