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Where I'm From


I’m from a land

full of yes sir no sir.

From a land

full of yes mam no mam.

 

I’m from a land

where we were told

“rub some dirt in it”

and sometimes we took it seriously

 

I’m from a land

where if your mother

calls you by first and middle name,

run like the wind.

 

I’m from a land

where we hold the door for elders

and respect our brother

and sisters.

 

I’m from a land

of singing and acting

I’m from a land

of reading and writing

 

I’m from a land

a very small land

with a big family

and a few rooms.

 

I’m from a land

of eight brothers and sisters

I’m from a land

where I am the youngest.

 

I’ve got Michael

I’ve got Laurie

I’ve got Brandon

I’ve got Justin

 

I’ve got Joshua

I’ve got Tamara

I’ve got Brianna

and they’ve got me.

 

I’m from a land

that is all my own

however for my siblings

I have no idea

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Jacob Garrett

My name is Jacob Richard Garrett and i'm 17 years old. I was born on April 06, 1998. I live with my Father and occasionally go see my mother in Frankston Texas. I was born in Palestine Texas which is about 30 minutes away from where we were living at the time. 10 years after my birth, my parents decided to get a divorce. I soon found out that it was because my dad was an alcoholic. See the word WAS. My dad is Four years clean on April 04, 2015. I write to get my mind off of things and for school if you could read my poems and tell me what you think that would be great! All constructive criticism is welcomed!

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