I am from...

I had to write this poem for school. I'm still not sure why. At first I thought it was lame, but now I kinda like it.

I am from a home where everything matches,

roosters,

antiques,

and boats.

I am from squirrels, birds and big trees,

restored cars and gas pumps,

the Canadian flag and a riding lawn mower.

I am from handmade wooden signs,

good neighbors,

kids, bikes, and gardens.

I am from my family,

Ray and Debbie,

and three grandparents.

I am from pull up your socks,

it could be worse,

and try your hardest.

I am from macaroni,

Pastizzi,

and cheese pie.

I am from me,

the places I have been,

and the people I love.