Alyssa

Grade 6

Woodstock
Ontario

The Meaning of Home

Home is where my story begins,
Home is where my story ends.
Home is where I feel welcome and safe,
Home is where I can take a big break.

At home my brothers scream and shout,
And my puppy might even pout.
Home is where I fight and argue,
Then my mom comes in and gives us a clue.

At home I can lay in my big comfy bed,
While my dog Remmie decides to shed.
At home if I feel sad there are people to talk to,
And after that talk I feel nice and calm.

At home I can put up my feet up and lay down my head,
But when I’m elsewhere that does not happen again.

That was my poem of the meaning of
home to me!