poem

 

for my mumy and daddy

 

listen to the waves washing the sand.

watch the snow fall on the land

hear the hale stones bounce on the ground

I look at the rain falling down.

my eyes  look at the grey cloud swooping in the sky.

I see areoplanes landing on the ground and who pops out mummy and daddy.

writen by issy ford.

Posted in Squirrels.