My+Favorite+Place+Poem

__My Favorite Place__ My favorite place smells of thyme, thyme, thyme Walking, Biking and Biscuiting is fun When the lake water is lapping And the sun is shining down The noise of boats buzzing around on the lake fills the air You hear a roar from a boat taking off with a skier on the back You wish you were there In Spring I look out and on the lake I see baby ducks with their mother I look out onto the hills in summer and see dried brown grass In Autumn I see the leaves falling off the trees In Winter the hills are covered in snow Cromwell is well known for its mining days I like to walk down to Old Cromwell Town and sit by the lake and enjoy a hot chocolate I throw stones in the lake and watch them splash In the summer over Christmas we buy delicious Cherries and in February comes peaches, apricots, nectarines, plums and greengages You can bite into a piece of fruit and it will splurt out with juices Thats why my favorite place is Cromwell