Christopher nelson

Christopher nelson,
my Dad
he's built like a tonne of bricks
but as soft as clay
or so they say.
if so why did he make me pay.

His eyes are deep blue
and hold alot of dark secrets
above the eyes are thick,
light brown eyebrows,
which are unevenly slopped.

his hair is mousy brown with overlapping curls.
he moves with a cautious slither,
like a slithering snail.

written in school, not yet finished, let me know what you think so far xx