I come from...

Sam's homework today, a poem, had to be based on this poem, which I think is absolutely great.

This is his version:

I come from a house full of boys,
Computers,
Nagging,
Walking to school
Walking the dog,
Playing out with my friends.
Fields full of crops
Trees full of birds,
Grass blowing in the wind.
I come from strange words with Scottish accents,
Making dens, Chinese takeaways in Croydon.
I come from "not until you've done your homework", "eat up your vegetables", "put your clothes away" and clarinet playing.
Two brothers is too many....

I'm working on my version :-)