Where I’m From
I am from skiing in Lost Valley, and riding unicycles at WOW camp
From vanilla ice-cream at Cold Stone, City and Viking Playmobile men
I am from the two story, tan house, looking at the bright stars with my cousins
From gazing for Rudolf on Christmas Eve with my family, and being cared about by mom and dad
From Mark and Karen and Ella, Bergeron and Smith
I am from watching movies with my mom and dad curled up on the couch, and cruising down Fox Hole
From “No monsters” and “Santa is real”
I’m from Maine, juicy turkey , and creamy whoopee pies that make a mess
I am from the photo album where all my family pictures are kept safe