A great clump of ivy hanging carelessly off the fence,
Plump purple blackberries sitting on a branch,
Unripe berries along with tiny dark green leaves,
As well as a thorny raspberry bush.
The soil at the back of our garden is overfilled with weeds and plants galore,
It’s a good habitat for wildlife.
My everlasting apple tree is filled with sunny red and green apples,
The branches are chocolate brown and all the leaves are emerald green too.
Our clumped flowery grass is quite prickly and hurts your feet.
I see the swooping of bats,
I hear the hooting of an owl,
They are important to me,
Because they are wildlife.
Ava Forrest