where+im+from

Dillon Brooks Period 1 8/31/11

Where I am from. I am from the country. Where the corn fields are endless. All you can hear is a tractor revving. All you can smell is the fresh cut hay. The sweet corn on the cob Where the cow yard sits noisily All the birds sing wonderfully All the freshly mowed grass. I am from the country. Where all you can taste is the dust in your mouth. The fresh breeze blowing vigorously in your hair. All the kids enjoying the tire swing. The dog barking at the car coming up the road. All the exhaust smoke filling the air. The cows singing for everyone to hear.