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“Where I’m From” – poems inspired by George Ella Lyons

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Using George Ella Lyons’ poem “Where I’m From” as a model, write a poem that emulates her style while capturing your experience, personality, and heritage.

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““Where I’m From” – poems inspired by George Ella Lyons”

  1. June 10th, 2013 at 10:15 AM      Reply Niara Says:

    I am from good luck and love
    From dish detergent and water
    I am from butterflies that taste so sweet
    and Christmas trees
    Can you believe they are so itchy?
    I am from chocolate and Hershey kisses
    I am from lions and scratching
    From neck bones and chicken wings
    I am from crab legs in the sea
    I am from shrimp prepared for me
    From candy yams and collard greens
    I am from mash potatoes
    that’s what I eat
    I am from Jolly Ranchers and Now and Later that are sweet like me
    From Starburst and Skittles
    From chocolate bunnies, Cry Babies and Sour Worms
    I am from gummy bears and lollipops
    I am Leio’s- that’s me
    I am from Odyssey, especially!

    Niara, age 11, Odyssey

  2. June 13th, 2013 at 7:42 PM      Reply Susan Galanes McMillan Says:

    This is fabulous!!!

  3. May 22nd, 2014 at 9:16 AM      Reply SHAQUAVIA Says:


  4. May 22nd, 2014 at 9:19 AM      Reply SHQAUAVIA Says:


  5. May 22nd, 2014 at 9:20 AM      Reply JaNay Says:

    This poem was good. It reminds me of my auntie.

  6. May 22nd, 2014 at 9:49 AM      Reply Ms. Hayes Says:

    Here’s a template that you may use:

  7. May 22nd, 2014 at 10:12 AM      Reply Tremia Says:

    I’m from a wild girl.
    A quite girl to a loud girl.
    A girly girl to a hood girl.
    That’s where I’m from.

    I’m from a girl that loves her family no matter what’s going on.
    A life that goes up and down like a hill.
    I am from a sport that does take drops.
    That’s where I’m from.

    Where I’m from is that neighborhood that your head will get knock out your feet.
    I am from a state where anything things can go on.
    I am from a place where the walls can crack.
    That where I’m from.

    From a place I will love always and will always have memories for.
    I am from body with love and respect.
    A Girl that have a body that can move.
    That where I’m from.

    A girl enjoy her life.
    A girl that will find way to the top and won’t let it drop.
    I am from world with struggle day.
    That where I am from.

    A girl that like to have fun.
    Without a dock.
    Working hard is what I do.
    That how I do.

  8. May 22nd, 2014 at 10:23 AM      Reply jessica Says:

    I am from squirrels in the trees
    And bushes beneath me
    I am from bees that taste so sweet
    Like honey trees above me
    I am from chocolate and sweet kisses
    I am from good luck and eating
    From pork chops and fried chicken
    I am from fishes in the sea
    I am from lobsters prepared for me
    From potatoes salad and fried beans
    I am from fried chicken that is
    Ready to be eating
    I am from sugar babies and m n m
    That are sweet like me
    From loving and caring
    From active, admirable, and silly
    I am from lollipops and gummy worms
    I am Jessica that’s me
    I am from beloved, creative

  9. May 22nd, 2014 at 10:26 AM      Reply Chardonnae Says:

    Where I’m from

    I’m from the stars in the sky and the firefly’s nearby.
    From the crisp summer air that goes anywhere
    I’m from the tulips that grow in the spring from the rich soil beneath the oak trees.
    I’m from bare feet that has so much mud in between.
    I’m from the chirping of the Blue Jays that never sounds the same
    I’m from the ten verses of the 1600 page bible I have on my dresser.
    I am from the fresh grass trimmings on a Sunday morning
    I’m from the Lewis’s the Lovelace’s and the Freemans that bloom as big as the ones on a magnolia tree.
    I’m from the good times and broken mirrors.
    From open windows that let in new beginnings
    From the attic that’s never been swept but holds so many memorable objects that’s so dear to me and I hope it stretches and grows like a never ending line because that’s life to me.

  10. May 22nd, 2014 at 10:27 AM      Reply tamaria Says:

    I’m from where exclusive dressing is mandatory
    I’m from projects without doors
    I’m from trees without a bark
    From dust mites and bed bugs
    I’m from tall men with small shrugs
    I’m from Kool-Aid smiles and tears of joy
    That’s were in from
    I’m from mountains that have many rocks
    I’m from butterflies from many rocks
    From tall hills with many drops
    I’m from rainy days and snowy nights
    I’m from a jungle that is very humble
    From short people that’s very rumble
    From clumsy kids that always fumble
    I’m from mandatory, and expository, that’s where I’m from
    Smith , Tamaria

  11. May 22nd, 2014 at 12:55 PM      Reply Lila Says:

    Where I’m From
    I’m from hot sand and sunny skies, from a salty sea as blue as a Jay’s wings.
    I’m from sun burns,
    When my face burned brightly, and my back was on fire.
    I’m from short summers and short school years, from a place where winter doesn’t exist, and summer gets up to 97 degrees or higher.
    I’m from camping sites and dogs hanging out car windows, carefree.
    I’m from friends who would die for me, loyal and trustworthy, from a family I can’t describe, loving and caring. Yet strict at the same time.
    I’m from cookouts filled with the smell of fried chicken and burgers.
    I am from Miami, Florida in the year 1999!
    This is where I am from.

  12. May 22nd, 2014 at 1:05 PM      Reply Zoriah Says:

    Where I’m From
    Zoriah,Age 13
    I am from smiles and good mornings
    To sweet hugs at night
    From the woods of camping
    To roasting golden-brown marshmallows.
    From barks and meows
    To slobbery pants and purrs.

    I am from clicks on the Dell computer
    To silent rings on the phone
    From hanging with friends
    And being told to come home.

    I am from wet splashes with the family
    To lying on a summer night under the stars
    From school dances and parties with friends
    To telling deep dark secrets while catching a late movie.

    I am from rough pain
    And sharp happiness
    But most of all I am from
    People who care?
    And people who I know will always be there
    That’s where I’m from

  13. May 22nd, 2014 at 1:10 PM      Reply Jada Says:

    Where I’m from….

    I am from west side of Atlanta
    Where beauty is not a problem
    From Sunday dinners every week
    Where grill smoke is always in the air
    That’s where I’m from….
    I’m from food stamps every 19th
    Where we always have food in the refrigerator
    I’m from arguing to fighting
    From shooting to killing
    That’s where I’m from…..
    I’m from strawberry Fanta and coca cola
    From Laffy taffies and skittles
    Where family dollar is down the street
    That’s where I’m from….
    I’m from new clothes and nice shoes
    From playing with flashlights to hiding in the dark
    Where sweet smelling cake comes from the kitchen
    That’s where I’m from….
    I’m from being direct is being real
    From birthday cakes come almost everyday
    Where being smart is not cool and being dumb is
    I’m from my mother on June 1st in the hot summer night at 10:33
    That’s where I’m from…….
    Jada, 13

  14. May 22nd, 2014 at 1:13 PM      Reply Ryen Says:

    Where I’m from:
    I’m from cries of pain and of joy.
    From “Toys R Us teddy bears” from the outer skirts of Georgia.
    I am from the sweet smell of honeysuckles, and daises.
    The very large oak tree in my backyard.
    And from opening 1 present on Christmas eve.
    From Sa’Quira and Derwin.
    From the sound of the sound of the ice cream truck.
    And ice cream dripping down my chin.
    From you can’t do anything if you don’t try, and always be somebody in life.
    I’m from popcorn on Saturdays nights.
    And playing in the woods till the crack of dawn.
    From under the bathroom sink, hiding my secrets from the world.



  15. May 22nd, 2014 at 1:21 PM      Reply Netiyana Says:

    I am from
    my blue Blanket and
    Climbing out of my crib
    from playing mermaid in the bathtub.
    That’s where I’m from

    I’m from walking my dog and liking it
    From the noise he makes when I step on his tail.
    That’s where I’m from

    I am from my sheep nightlight
    SpongeBob playing with bubbles
    I’m from running until
    I can’t tell where I am and
    seeing the world upside-down.

    I am from long days at school
    and hurrying home to watch SpongeBob.
    From chocolate-chip cookies at
    Daddy’s house.
    That’s where I’m from

    I am a girl who likes to play and have fun with my friends
    I am a girl who’s growing up and realizing that everybody is
    Not who they say they are
    That’s where I’m from

    Yes, I am that girl
    Yes I look behind my steps
    And while I look behind, I see what was left

    Netiyana, Age 13

  16. May 22nd, 2014 at 1:27 PM      Reply rakaya Says:

    Here’s where I’m from
    I am from May 23 afternoon, in Grady
    with my mama & daddy.
    I am from the ghetto hills
    With loud noises and gun shots in the night.
    That’s where I’m from
    From a family who shows love towards one another.
    I am from a city of bloomed flowers, growing trees,
    with old folks with weakened knees.
    That’s where I’m from
    From a big family who loves, cares, treats, and feeds you right.
    I am from early mornings and late nights.
    From a grandmother’s house –
    come in empty then you leave full
    And a grandfather’s house-
    From come in broke and he gives you a little change and feeling like you’re a rich chick walking out.
    I am from a mother who always said, “Follow your dreams” and “Don’t follow in my foot steps.”
    That’s where I’m from
    Rakaya, age 13

  17. May 22nd, 2014 at 1:28 PM      Reply J'Mya Says:

    I am from the place with violence but also Krispy Kreme donuts, and from hot dog and bake beans.
    From the birds chirping, morning breakfast, and orange juice sitting across from me.
    Bar –B-Que and Golden Carol from April, William and Marquis.
    The fried chicken and homemade lemonade.
    From where close mouth don’t get fed.
    I’m from honey suckers, macaroni and cheese, ribs, and green peas.
    I am from the family that raise me as a young woman.

    J’Mya, 13

  18. May 22nd, 2014 at 1:29 PM      Reply TYTIONA Says:

    I am from baby dolls and Barbie’s
    From playing with my little sister,
    The other half of me.

    I am from books and flashlights
    And pens and paper.
    From silence to screaming.

    From tears on my pillow
    And unanswered cries.
    Holding your hand
    And that look in your eyes.

    I am from past and present
    And dreams of the future.
    I am from hard work and
    Harder play.
    And I am from writing down my thoughts
    On a midsummer’s
    That’s Where I Am From

  19. May 22nd, 2014 at 1:38 PM      Reply Tiffany Says:

    I am from loud cursing, and yelling, from a big family that fuss and fight and home-made pea can pie

    From a house with double porches, and a big refrigerator full of food that any and everyone is welcome to

    Big red roses, and big yellow daises

    I am from clumsy kids that always fumble, and from two parents that were once in love, but they can’t stand each other

    From being told to always follow your dreams, and don’t let anyone stop you, that’s where I’m from

    I am from a house that praise god, and a mother that loves diamonds

    From short skirts, long wavy hair, and young girls finding themselves pregnant at a young age, and becoming a single parent
    That’s where I’m from

    Age, 13

  20. May 22nd, 2014 at 1:39 PM      Reply MIya Says:

    I Am From
    By Miya

    I am from Barbie
    From red velvet cake and gorgeous head of hair
    I am from a family that sticks together
    And the smell of sausage waking me up in the morning
    I am from pink roses
    Whose smell delight my senses
    I am from
    From Denesha and Mario
    And from believed in me
    From tell me no not to give up
    I am from sunday school church
    From chicken and collards
    From my auntie who served in the army
    And from and came home from japan
    from the dog that ive always wanted and never got
    I am from the moments of my childhood
    Thats were im from
    Amiya, age 13

  21. May 22nd, 2014 at 1:39 PM      Reply Kayla Says:

    I am From the City of Tree’s, from The Bluff and Sometimes It Can Get Rough.

    I Am From The Late Night Killings of Young People … Their Lives Snuffed.

    I Am From The Rose The Blossoming Perspective.

    I Am From Perseverance And Big Eyes, from Laqueita And Deandrea And It Might Just Be A Smith Thing!

    I Am From The Family Where We Fall Down And We Get Up and Over Come All Obstacles That May Come Our Way!

    From Being A Tum Boy and Playing Football.

    I am from P.H.O.D!

    I’m from a Dark October Night …Full of Races, Fruit Bars and Yoplait!

    From Following My Dreams. From The Gratitude, The Exceeding of OTHER People’s Expectations.
    I am from A World Full of Possibilities, That’s where I’m from!

  22. May 22nd, 2014 at 2:35 PM      Reply anyia Says:

    I am from Atlanta Georgia
    Where its candy and ice cream
    And bunch of fun in life where
    They serve fried chicken and cabbages
    I am from the darkest nights and cold weather
    Damages homes, cars and more where kids get
    Scared to come out side at night there’s no
    Beautiful stars in the sky waking up every day
    Asking God why I am from a loving mother also
    A wise father who take Great pride in what they
    Do I am from Atlanta Georgia how about you.

  23. May 22nd, 2014 at 2:38 PM      Reply reniya armstead Says:

    Where I’m from
    I’m from the city where nobody’s safe
    Where you’re picked on about your clothes and shoes
    That’s where I’m from
    I’m from where you are always somewhere eating fried chicken
    From where mama’s on food stamps and welfare
    Where it’s hard to make it as an African American
    That’s where I’m from
    I’m from where it’s hard to see people dying all the time
    Where you fathers are locked up all the time
    Wishing that they stayed in school and have a better life
    I’m from being scared when you are at home alone
    Is it gone get better?
    That’s where I’m from
    Swipe the EBT Cards go
    Does it mean I’m broke?
    Girls prostituting and Mothers dying from aids
    It’s over I guess – dang
    Well, that’s where I’m from.


  24. May 22nd, 2014 at 2:41 PM      Reply Ashley Says:

    Where I’m From

    I’m from Atlanta, Georgia
    Where you barbecue every Sunday
    I’m from where you say something smart, you get beat
    From I can trust people to depend on
    I am faithful, funny, silly, smart, and pretty
    I’m from where fairgrounds are packed every spring
    Where you go to Cascade every Saturday and skate around the rink
    From where education is imperative
    Where parents don’t have real money and depend on EBT
    That where I’m from
    I’m from where you go to malls and shop
    From where being ghetto is unacceptable
    That’s the life style I’m living.
    That’ where I’m from

  25. May 22nd, 2014 at 2:42 PM      Reply korie Says:

    I’m from Atlanta, Georgia, from the smell of bleach & pine sol
    Where everyone is always outside
    I am from block parties and girls fighting
    I am from loud music in the morning
    And where people always know your name
    I’m from a place where everybody smokes blunts
    And drink beer and liquor
    Where kids believe they can do what they want
    I’m from fried chicken, collard greens, and mac & cheese
    Where neighbors come to your house to eat
    I’m from a place where everybody loves you for who you are
    I’m from tough love and ritlin
    I’m from a billboard portrait

  26. May 22nd, 2014 at 2:49 PM      Reply Alexis C Says:

    I’m from Lithonia, Georgia
    Where the kids stay outside
    I’m the one with the 8 aunts and 1 uncle
    Im from curry chicken and red beans and rice
    Im from a police officer mother
    Im from fast food Friday nights
    Im from an autistic brother
    Im from an community wear you can walk around in pajamas
    Im from the white folks neighborhood
    Im from the sun
    Im the dark one
    And no one can stop my shine

  27. May 22nd, 2014 at 2:50 PM      Reply keyerica Says:

    I am from Alabama
    Where you get help if need
    I am from a wanted house
    I get various money but mostly
    Clothes and shoes and other product
    Where a cook out or get to get-together
    And more life line and better connection

  28. May 22nd, 2014 at 2:53 PM      Reply Amari Says:

    I’m from Cincinnati, OH
    A humid sub-tropical place up north.
    A place where crime is not the issue but the population is.
    A place where you could walk outside with no shoes on your feet.
    Smooth streets.

  29. May 22nd, 2014 at 2:57 PM      Reply yedidah Says:

    I am from good luck to bad luck.
    From where people die every day and kids cry an hour.
    I am from the baby mom fights.
    I am from the hood, the shooting every night.
    I am from fried chicken and carrot cake,
    from ice cream and my mommy and daddy .
    I am from my sister and bother.
    From smiles and happiness

  30. May 22nd, 2014 at 3:31 PM      Reply Charleslyn Says:

    Where I’m from
    I’m from a place where innocent people get shot,
    Where children drop out of school because they can’t get an education,
    Where people die of AIDS and HIV,
    Where there are kids who bully people for what they have on,
    Where kid’s mom’s become prostitutes just to take care of the family,
    Where parents leave home and never come back,
    Where teens are getting pregnant at an early age,
    Where no one cares about EDUCATION,
    Where people fight over boys when they should be fighting for EDUCATION,
    Where people hate on each other because their prettier than you,
    Where helping and sharing does not mean a thing to the society,

  31. May 22nd, 2014 at 3:31 PM      Reply vilencia Says:

    Where I’m from
    WHERE IM FROM its somewhere that I can show the true me
    Where I’m from people forgive people
    Where I’m from lonely does exist because we are not alone
    Where I’m from words can’t explain the way I feel
    Where I’m from people show love to each other
    Where I’m from we help to save lives
    Where I’m from love is one word, one power, and to each other that we can’t take for granted
    And where Im from love doesn’t make the world go around. Love is what makes the ride worthwhile


  32. May 22nd, 2014 at 3:32 PM      Reply samyah Says:

    Where I’m from.
    I’m from cold winters and hot summer nights.
    Snow is so cold there it feels as if you touched ice.
    I’m from the ghetto city with no palm trees.
    A city where there is barely security.
    I’m from Detroit Michigan. Right now I don’t feel like going back again.
    I’m from earthquakes and mistakes where I watched my family tear apart.
    I’m from a city where there is nothing but happy hearts.
    But 95 percent of the people that’s where I’m from without a good life. Move out of state like I did with my mom to start a better life.
    I’m from a holy family. That praises god.
    I’m from the next generation where we all watch stars. Where I’m from? A hard knock city that I wished would have never been disaster.
    My hometown needs to pick itself back up before it plasters.
    I’m from a family of masters. Who tries their best to succeed.
    I’m from heaven. I have the heart of a angel and a mind of an African queen.
    I’m from dirt.
    But the stars is where I reach. Bout time we hear a young black sister preach.

  33. May 22nd, 2014 at 3:36 PM      Reply Imira Says:

    Where I’m From
    I am from blue skies and nature
    Where trees grow tall and grass stays short
    Where people help one another not fighting because one looked at the other
    Where cheese is made and eaten in different sorts
    Hang from the trees as I please
    Hair blows from the breeze
    Running in the woods at noon with my twin
    Knowing I will always have a friend
    Wisconsin is where I am from

  34. May 22nd, 2014 at 3:42 PM      Reply Tamya Says:

    I’m from a world where kitkats are made with milk chocolate and wafer cookies
    I’m from a place where hot fries and takis are eaten and a place where soda and fruit punch is consumed
    That’s where I’m from
    I’m from a place where we have cook outs and family reunions
    I’m from a place where the use of technology is immense
    A place where the spread of aids is viral and the killing of young men is massive
    Well where I’m from no one has peace and violence is the thing
    To tell you the truth this is where I’m from!

  35. May 22nd, 2014 at 3:43 PM      Reply vilencia Says:

    Where I’m from
    its somewhere that I can show the true me
    Where I’m from
    people forgive people
    lonely doesn’t exist because we are not alone
    Where I’m from
    words can’t explain the way I feel
    people show love to each other
    Where I’m from
    we help to save lives
    love is one word, one power, and to each other that we can’t take for granted
    And where Im from
    love doesn’t make the world go around. Love is what makes the ride worthwhile


  36. May 22nd, 2014 at 3:43 PM      Reply Emily Says:

    Where I’m from
    I’m hot summers and cold winter nights.
    I’m from a city if you don’t start mess it won’t be mess.
    I’m from ghetto streets of Jackson MI
    I’m from a city where everyone depends on first of the month checks
    I’m from a city where mostly all the baby daddies would abandon there children
    I’m from a city where everyone knows everyone
    I’m from a city where you really have to watch out who you are friends with
    I’m from a city where you really can’t trust anyone

  37. May 22nd, 2014 at 3:45 PM      Reply Nylah Says:

    Where I’m from
    Where I’m from there is a gifts
    Sometime unexpected
    Where I’m from there is light and dark
    But we find a way to break away
    Where I’m from there is dreamers finding their ways
    I’m one of them
    Where I’m from I fly and sore in the sky
    Where I’m from it hot like hot sauce
    When it winter it cold like ice
    Where I’m from you be treated with respect and loyal
    Where I’m from your can make your dream come true

  38. May 22nd, 2014 at 3:48 PM      Reply kenya Says:

    Where I’m from

    I’m from this horrible place
    I don’t want to call home
    I’m from a person who
    I call mother who
    Cared for me
    That’s where I’m from
    I’m from deadly streets
    A place where everyone’s dying
    I’m from the slavery hills
    When they are sturdy as an oak
    That’s where I’m from
    I’m from a place where bullying
    Is tolerated in a community
    I’m from a place where our American girls
    Are being kidnapped


  39. May 22nd, 2014 at 3:49 PM      Reply Kemyia Says:

    I’m from Atlanta, Georgia
    Where violence occurs outside of homes
    People getting killed because of bizarre things
    I am from loud music playing all night
    That’s where I’m from
    I am from people hanging out on the street after dark
    I am from cookouts with the smell of ribs, hot dogs, and burgers
    I am from a place where my family loves me
    That’s where I’m from
    And will always be there for me whenever I need them
    I’m from happiness and love
    I’m from self- determination and confidence
    That’s where I’m from

  40. May 22nd, 2014 at 3:53 PM      Reply kenya Says:

    Where I’m from

    I’m from this horrible place
    I don’t want to call home
    I’m from a person who
    I call mother who
    Cared for me
    That’s where I’m from
    I’m from deadly streets
    A place where everyone’s dying
    I’m from the slavery hills
    When they are sturdy as an oak
    That’s where I’m from
    I’m from a place where bullying
    Is tolerated in a community
    I’m from a place where our American girls
    Are being kidnapped

    That’s where I’m from


  41. May 22nd, 2014 at 3:55 PM      Reply Jameya Says:

    Where I’m From
    I am from blue and black skies,
    from day to nightly lies,
    I am from deforestation and poor vegetation,
    to where you can see the dirt and patches of grass,
    I’m from travel and discovery,
    from one address to another,
    I’m from freshly made dough to where am I going to go,
    I am from learning and not burning,
    I’m from where police officers crowd the streets,
    and not where they need to be,
    I’m from early boyfriends to heartbreak feelings,
    To where failure is not an option, but TRYING is the key,
    Nobody knows who I really am, but hopefully my long lasting FAM,
    I am from where the people want to make it to heaven, which should be their destination,
    Where sin is heavy and not enough peace,
    I’m from where you have more pop music than church music in your phone,
    I am from where children care about clothes, shoes, and hair
    More than an education to get the clothes, shoes, and hair fixed,
    I’m from a world that I don’t know but my zip code,
    I’m from Love, Loyalty, and Respect to where theres not enough around
    And where you can turn your life around.

  42. August 5th, 2016 at 11:22 AM      Reply Sanaa Says:


    I’m from the snowflakes that fall on the ground telling children to come around
    I’m from ear sizzling sounds of cop car sirens and beeping horns
    Busy streets trash at my feet
    I’m from gigantic buildings that decorate the sky dark alleys where people hide
    I’m from abandon parks not being able to see the stars when it’s dark
    I’m from the apartment building view where I see lost buildings and new hopes and dreams
    I’m from the beauty behind the madness
    I’m from where dreams are lost and found
    I’m from Brooklyn New York

  43. August 5th, 2016 at 11:22 AM      Reply Leila Says:

    Block 3-7
    Where I’m From
    I’m from suburban houses
    From family sized cars
    From home cooked meals

    I’m from where creativity and confidence are key
    From rough jokes and tough love
    From working on the weekends

    I’m from where school is a necessity
    Where A’s are praised and B’s are frowned on
    Where competitive spirit runs free

    I’m from where being the oldest is a good thing
    And holidays are spent with a feast

    I’m from blue and green
    And in between
    Where animals are celebrated
    And are loved and cherished

    From my parents
    My sister
    My family
    From the home of the Panthers
    That’s me.

  44. August 5th, 2016 at 11:23 AM      Reply Rachel Says:

    Block 2
    Aug. 5, 2016

    “Where I’m From”

    I’m from a low populated area where the grass isn’t
    really green.
    A place where everyone knows each other.
    “Hey!” and “Hi!” is all you hear.
    Where the roads have bumps
    And hills that cause you to shake.

    In the country,
    All you smell is freshly cut grass.
    Old houses built in the 1980’s sit
    Happily with their owners.
    Stray dogs and cats run everywhere.
    Abandoned homes no humidity, just dry.
    Tornadoes form, but rarely though.
    Birds communicate while cars zoom by.
    A peaceful little town.

    A place unheard of, that’s where
    I’m from, the natural state, and
    I’m proud.

  45. August 5th, 2016 at 11:23 AM      Reply Chloe Says:

    Chloe Robertson
    Block 2
    Aug 5,2016

    Where I’m From

    I’m from a place where your always hot
    Where the sun is always hot
    Sweet always dripping down your face
    My home is a great place

    Playing in the woods with your animal friends
    Fighting with your brother over simple mistakes
    That’s is the place I’m from

    Friendly neighbors that everyone knows
    Falling off your bike giving you a bruise
    This is where I’m from Georgia

  46. August 5th, 2016 at 11:26 AM      Reply Gabrielle Says:


    I’m from the peach state, where
    I eat breakfast for dinner, and
    dinner for breakfast. I’m from, if
    you fall
    get up cry for a second
    and keep going.
    I’m from working in the yard trying to keep
    Our house pretty.
    I’m from helping my brother
    With anything.
    I’m from, going to school 7:00
    Through 3:00, working hard and being
    Once I get home.
    I’m from Mom, Dad,
    Loving sister, brother. I’m from
    On birthdays you eat ice-cream
    And cake.
    I’m fromcottan balls and peroxide
    Whenever I get hurt.
    I’m from love and care. That’s
    Where I’m from.

  47. August 5th, 2016 at 11:34 AM      Reply Paris Says:

    Block 7
    Where I’m from

    I’m from family from friends
    from love and care
    I’m from hot summers and hot winters
    that are always there
    I’m from vacations,
    vacations everywhere
    Disney World – it’s magical that’s what they said
    I’m from Marquita and Damian
    that love me so much
    They love to call me tea pot
    I’m from expensive things
    flat screens and food everyday
    I’m from next to Florida where vacations and memories lie
    I’m from holidays and gatherings
    with family and friends
    That’s where I’m from.

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