Where I`m from Poem

1.I am from a home,
which is built on stones

2.I am from the lord,
yet surrounded by horror

3.I am from a noble family,
but feels nothing but calamity

4.I am from steel and bone,
wondering if I`ll make it home

5. I am from distress,
never knowing rest

6.I am from benevolence,
and surrounded by malevolence

7.I am from our…Read More

Where I’m From.
I am from little giggles and sticky fingers, from famous family punch and homemade dinners
I am from the many of houses we moved back and fourth to.
I am from the orchid sitting on the coffee table.
I am from the family dinners and loud talking around the table from my grandmother and my dad and my aunt.
I am from wash your hand…Read More

where im from……..
i am from the holler in cawood
i am from the apple tree in the back yard and the rose bush
i am from thanksgiving dinner and dark eyes from wesley and regina and the allen`s
i am from the fourwheeler trails
from the god made dirt and dirt want hurt
i am from christ
i am from london kentucky fried chicken and french fries…Read More

WHERE I’M FROM
By: Laura Creech
I am from sweet tea, from ajax, and banquet tv dinners.
I am from the holler that twists and curves (curves as you drive)
I am from the bush, roses that are spiky, cabbage, daisies that are yellow as the sun.
I am from eating together at birthday parties and blue eyes, from Joan, Neal, and Susan.
I am from…Read More