Home is not a House
Home is not not a house
Home is a special place to me.
Going home I know i’m free.
I truly relax in My warm cozy bed.
At home I have nice thoughts dancing in my head.
At home I bake .
Cookies and cake.
I am grateful to have a family.
I love my puppy he’s so friendly.
At home I feel secure.
At home I feel happier.
I am grateful for dry warm clothing.
My mom and dad love joking.
My mom calms me down.
My dog is soft and brown.
My brother can be annoying but I love him.
At home I am never grim.
Some people don’t have homes so I hope this poem helped those people.