For our science project
we put a cup of milk
on the window sill.
Then we left it for a week.
We wanted to see
what would happen.
Part of me hoped something
miraculous would occur –
rainbows sprouting through
the roof, or satyrs singing
in majestic chorus, perhaps..
But deep down I knew
that it would turn yellow,
then go putrid, and stink,
until Miss Cartwright made us
throw it all away.
Joshua Seigal