What Home Means to Me: A Poem

Home is a place where you can chill Where my mom has food on the table Burgers, fries, and poutine too Eating the food is just what I do Home is a cozy bed that feels like a snuggle Where your parents guard me while I sleep and where I fall into a sleep deep i'm so comfortable I don't take a peak Home is happiness It sounds like laughing Where you can kick your feet up Where you can relax with your little pup Home is special It tastes like poutine on a saturday night Where people comfort me when I cry And where it hurts to say goodbye Home is cozy of pillows It smells like poutine Where a cat is cuddling you And where people care about you Home is a place of happiness.