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I Am From


I am from water rippling,

From splashing and playing,

In my kiddy pool,

On a hot summer’s day

While spending a few weeks with my Grandmother.

I am from chasing after a Swan’s truck,

To get a package of ice cream sandwiches.

I am from jumping and playing,

On a trampoline,

At my best friend’s house.

I am from petting and hugging,

My brand new puppy,

And putting my face,

Into his black and white soft fur.

 

I am from Jenny and Rob

From dyeing the gray hairs

To going to Las Vegas

From experimenting with recipes

To moving around

I am from no lying  and get good grades

From reading and learning to support myself

I am from do your chores,

 And be home on time

I am from you can do it,

Nothing is stopping you.

 

I am from Betty and Lynial.

I am from good old southern food,

Fried chicken, mashed potatoes and grits.

From divorce and remarry,

To meeting in Texas.

I am from my Paca’s amputated hand,

And my grandma’s broken wrist.

I am from swimming and cooking,

From appreciating what I have.

 

 

 

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