Thursday, 15 June 2017

My Nana and Poppa's house.

The rich green hedge stands tall over its possessions. The droopy willow tree hangs lightly over the clear water pond. The golden fish duck smoothly under the light green lily pads. As the birds fly by they create shadows over the fresh summer flowers. The sun beats down onto the soft velvety grass. As I walk along the pebble path the rose bushes  lightly brush the tops of my feet.

The smell of the moan green grass and summer flowers gives off a calm vibe. I breathe deeply as I lay looking into the bright blue sky. The pond gives a smell of fresh algae. I looked over to the dark green hedge, it smelled of bonfires and soggy mud.

The place is getting older by the second but it’s still my favourite place on earth.


Rosie Neal.