Dressed all pink and grey
He put every sound in a bag
and carried them away.
The purring or the kitten,the woofing of the dog,
The clucking of the chicken and the grunting of the hog.
The ringing like the bell right outside the door.
My dad who always snores,
The screaming or the little lad,
The shouting of the girls
The ratlle of mums pearls.
The man left us
without giving his name
but life can always change.
without giving his name
but life can always change.
By Maia Brausch.
2 comments:
This is very nice and very well presented, also I love the picures you put in (my favourite is the cat and doggy) I just love it. Nice work darling.
x mel
i love your story it is amazing xox
from Georgia:)I really love how you put pink and grey instead of what everyone else put(black and grey) from Katie (:
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