Tuesday, May 18, 2010

first poem

I am from china hutch, indian collectables, swords and dragon collectables.
I am from lawn chairs, grill and rocking chair.
I am from the corner store, rusty old lawn mower in peoples yards.
I am from grandpa taking us up north fishing, an uncle who always fell asleep on holidays and camping trips.
I am from aunt beths buckeyes, mom's mac and cheese, and david's baked beans.
I am from its for your own good.

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