My House
By Audrey F
Published 21 September 2018
My house is a special place
where my family and I live.
I can see…
Two dogs running around on my farm,
the red brick house keeps me from harm.
The yellow and green harvester cuts the cane for us,
the road near our house carrying the school bus.
I can hear…
My big brother reading a book,
the mixer in the kitchen because mum likes to cook.
Dad eating popcorn on the couch,
the sound of my little brother screaming ‘Ouch!’
I can feel…
Angry when I have to take the bin down,
happy when I act like a clown.
My dog snuggles me with its soft coat,
excited when dad swims with me and we float.
My house lets me happily grow, be loved and
experience family memories.