My Home
The trick stick winding around like a snake while Nate scores the Michigan.
My mom is working like there is no tomorrow and typing faster than a cheetah.
Pool balls crashing against each other like a hammer and a nail head.
My alarm clock screams for all to hear like a chicken on a farm.
The sprinklers spinning around like a hula hoop while helping the grass like a friend helping a friend.
My brother’s chocolate chip pancakes searing on the pan flipping like a trampolinist.
My mom's fruit roll up crunching in my mouth like popcorn in the microwave.
Climbing up the rock cut in the backyard, I feel the rocks pulling me up like a rock climber.
Me playing with my stick in the backyard swinging it like a sword while shining in the light.
My home welcomes me everywhere I step like my family does.