Jocelyn

Grade 4

Brantford
Ontario

Home

I
love my
house. It is not
the size of a mouse.
it can stand up to a snow
storm. In my room I have a bed.
I like to put my head on my bed. But
when I see tents all
in a row, I feel sad
because they do
not have the com-
forts of home that
I have been writing
about in this poem.