Brynn

Grade 5

Brantford
Ontario

My Home

When
I walk into
my home I hear
my dog barking. When
I step onto the mat my cat
darts. When I step into my room
my hamster is overjoyed for a of couple minutes.
Later I smell our food in the oven.
I start playing with my cat when
I hear my Mom calling, “It’s
dinner time honey”. I go down
the stairs drooling to where my
family is waiting. We sit down
around the table and pray. I love
my home. This is why I wrote this
this poem, because I love my home.