book report

After the war

By bob kerr

When my father came home from the war we planted a tree in front of the house. We watered it is sheltered it in winter  . The tree grew strong and tall.It flowered in spring summer, and .  in summer,starling built nests in in its branches.in autumn we picked the apples. In winter, the tree would wait for spring.seasons came and went. One winter , a storm cut the tree  we’ll have to clear the tree away, said my son. There’s something we must do first,i said . we planted a tree in front of the house.

            By alekisio.