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Where I'm From

Where I’m From

I am from wires,

from electricity and TV screens.

I am from the dust covering the console.

(Piled high, thick,

It made me sneeze)

I am from the Sega Genesis

the Nintendo

Who has long been forgotten

amongst the shiny new games.

 

I am from controllers and memory cards,

From Mario and Sonic.

I’m from the hard core gamers,

And the once-in-a-whiles,

From You win! And Game over!

I’m from Thou saveth the princess

With Donkey and Diddy

And 10 cheats I know by heart.

 

I’m from GameStop and Best Buy,

brand new plastic and overheating console.

From the controller thrown across the room

To the memories,

bonding brother and sister.

 

In my closet is a box,

filled with old games,

scratched up discs

that will never again work

I am from these games

created before I was born,

born from the tree of electronics.

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Written by
jocelyn
American
Published
Apr 20, 2010
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Original poem by George Ella Lyon. Done for a scaffolding exercise for school.

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