Where am I from?

dylan-chase-clifton Poems

I am from the cramped house down the street From loud arguments that always repeat I am from that hot summer day From buckets of ***** covered in Old Bay I am from bed time stories From Harry Pottter to the west side stories I am from looking for mars From fires under the stars I am from trips to Myrtle Beach From chasing the Ice cream truck out of reach I am from the basketball court From taking blankets and building a fort I am from sarcastic remarks From ski trips at winter parks I am from home made sweet tea From “mom Dereks hitting me!” I am from Saturday Cartoons From blue party balloons I am from gameboy color From never sharing with each other I am from “Hey, that’s mine!” From “Boys, please don’t wine” I am from church every Sunday From school every Monday I am from Home Yes, I am from Home