Suffolk Brandon

On Monday, I find a robin,

Flying in the bright blue sky with its beautiful colours: brown, orange and white,

about to land in someone’s garden on their bird feeder.

On Tuesday, I walk on grass,

(what was freshly cut and smelt amazing) and tickled my toes,

The grass is shorter than a tasty chocolate twirl bar that melted in your mouth.

On Wednesday, I saw a stag,

slowly and carefully walking through the forest trying to not be seen by its prey,

scared as a small child being robbed.

On Thursday, I touched the old ruins,

abandoned and left, 

to rot in the darkness. 

On Friday, I smell fish,

I smell the fish being cooked and getting nice and hot for someone’s dinner

And ready for their stomach to fill them right up.

On Saturday, I see a tractor,

driving on the road transferring all the hay and food to the farm

On Sunday, I dream of,

Ruling brandon and giving everyone money to help their family’s

And help all their friends.