Poets corner

S wrote this in Word during the morning:

"Teleoport the qeen for once. We say you go away.
On the day of the race.
Take your bag with you. We hate you.
We love your sister. But why. Because she
Brings us balloons and presnts and you don t.
On your bithday you can come back.
When our rabbits have gone ants will be coming back."

She's made some excellent stabs at the spellings. I'm not sure what it means, but I like it. I think. :D