Meaning of Home Poem

My home looks like a welcoming place for all A browny-beige color with two green doors, A fun place to play with friends and fam With a big TV for movie night. My home looks like a welcoming place for all My home sounds like giggles and laughter, My dog scratching at the door from being left outside, While barking at the neighbors, The oven beeps while we get ready to eat, then someone knocks on the door. My home smells like cleaning supplies that has a fresh smell, Pine trees in the backyard, Candles that are freshly lit, A wet dog from being outside. My home tastes like homemade pizza , Barbecued hot dogs and a little chill from outside, A minty taste in the air, And little cinnamon from cinnamon buns. My home feels like pillows as soft as a cloud, Warm blankets that are perfect with hot chocolate, Hugs that make you feel better no matter the situation, And a safe place to call home.

McKenna

Grade 4

Truro, Nova Scotia

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