I Am From
I Am From…
I am from gold caffeine free Dr. Pepper
From face scrubs and Vera Bradley pencils
I am from the one story plus game room perfect-for-our-family-size house,
From the smell of constantly lit candles with all different scents
I am from the slope in our backyard
From the peonies that still stand strong with tender care from my dad
I am from going to the barn at 6:30 and opening one present on Christmas Eve
From Angela and Duane
I am from quoting movies 24/7 and watching every episode of Project Runway From making silly noises
I am from “eat your greens” and “go above and beyond”
From Frosty the Snowman
I am from Dallas and Indiana and garlic bread
From Pop’s(grandpa’s) leg that was lost in the ski trip, the leg that still limps today
I am from Disney World autographs and dirty brown saddles that always need cleaning
From memories that sit on shelves and hide in boxes in the attic
I am from the momentos that give little bursts of happiness when I look at them
Memories that make me wish I was still there
This poem was writing with great imagery. I love it!