Grade 4

Portage la Prairie

Home is where

And cozy when I’m home.
I think Of my dog Rosie. I see my mom cleaning the dishes. When I’m home I take off my bag and go to the kitchen to eat some dinner. When I’m at the table I think of all the people that don’t have shelter. I feel so sad when I know that has happened. To all of those innocent people out there. I’m so grateful for all of my toys And all of my friends and family. I wrote this Poem because I love my home.