My Granny's House

When I got down the bullock cart

The big wooden door opened with a creek sound

Myriad blocks separated by brown

Welcomed the yellow threshold with red flowers

Granny peeped out and exclaimed ooooo!

Walked with extended hands

Towards me and fondled

Looked each other with a smile

Grandpa came from the field

I ran to him; he hugged

Me and cried , oh darling!

Face shone like sun