Friday, February 18, 2011

Happiness at Home

A house of bricks, a home filled with love
A picture of my family on the wall
The role models of my life


Glistening stars and a full moon shining in the sky


Ever changing seasons
Dog tracks in the winter snow
Orange, red, and yellow leaves of Autumn
Vases of flowers in the Spring
Long summer days filled with boat rides and ice cream


All these things I miss so much
Sometimes it sucks to grow up.




2 comments:

  1. Megan, I like how your poem looks, how you made your stanzas of different numbers of lines 3-1-5-2. It makes your poem even more interesting.

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  2. I really enjoyed your poem. It made me want to go home to see my house and my family. Also, i can not wait for summer to get here so I can spend some time boating on the lake and canoeing on rivers.

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