story

Old house far a way.
Red star on the front door,
It means who is living here went to the Second World War.
My grandmother drove me here.
It’s all mixed together crisis in the country and summer,
Many places are closed because of strikes, first time we have no summer school.
Will learn nature, simple life, fresh air,
Don’t forget home work, anyway it’s only for one months,
My grandmother smiles.
Feels like giant dogs watching us near the house door.
One little puppy barks and fat orange cat goes outside.
Old woman is watching tv in the room.
My granddaughter will be here,
She is spoiled even more, but now they need babysitter.
In the evening me and another girl are having dinner,
Watching news.
I think I look like fresh spring chicken and she looks like angry little wolf.