07.11.13.
I am from Poem
I come from a town which old and bold.
Filled with life, people and historical houses.
You would befriend everyone and have enemies everywhere.
Houses to the left, houses to the right, and one house in the center of attention.
My friends, the people in town are and still is the common friendly humans you would ever meet.
To the most dangerous, spritual, and most funniest parties that could ever happen in this small town.
The more you would get to know people, the more you would become your own.
My identity is my house, my large family and my farm of animals.
All spread in my varm and welcoming house.
Time flew, drew, and blew my mind, when it was time to move away from my home.
What I was used, my daily safety boundaries.
I am from a town which is called everything you desires.
I really like how you described the village you come from and how much you like it. You have a very good content and language.
ReplyDeleteThe way you described your life from your point of view is very expressive, and easy to point out details of your environment
ReplyDeleteI liked all the adjectives you used in your poem, they are very specific and makes it easier to understand what you are trying to convey.
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