My Hoose

El Gaddafi, Najette

My hoose is semi-detached
Wi affa bonnie flooers at the front.
There's twa trees in the gairden
They're growin an growin every month.

As I gaed in I catched the smell
I smelt ma mither wi her tattie soup
I heard ma faither watchin TV
Ma sister wis playin her music affa lood.

Ma mither's affa protective
The cats jist rin loose
Ma faither an sister are aywis watchin TV
An I jist get tae choose