Trees

Trees, they are tall and green,

Grass, it's nice, green and clean,

Blue sky, has white and fluffy clouds,

They surround my favourite place,

My favourite place is in the shed,

Making medieval shields and swords,

With friends around I craft them all.

Under the big oak tree,

My brother and I,

Battle to see who will fall,

My brother is likely to fall,

His swords are small.