Mason's Home
In my home my room is downstairs and my cats shed hair.
My dad hunts deer and he has a beard.
At my home I belong, I have a favourite song.
Sometimes I hear rain, sometimes I feel pain.
Sometimes I bet, sometimes I get wet.
Sometimes I try, sometimes I cry.
I love my family, my sister’s name is Emily.
I wrote this poem so I can remember my home.
Remind me!
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