Memories of my HOME

Home is memories of walking in my Nana’s giant boots Beautiful long road trips to PEI with family Home to me is gossiping till 4 AM Walking to the sketchy Goodie Shop on campus Strict synchro coaches that will never break a smile Uncomfortable lousy swim caps to improve my horrible dive Marks around my eyes from my swimming goggles Weekend rehearsal at school with George Hours of singing and complicated footwork on stage Tight costumes and absurd characters What I live for Home is support from every single person in my life People are like pie comforting and detailed Home means splendid deep and juicy conversations THAT’S MY HOME