My Home Poem

My Home Poem Home is the crackle of our fireplace. Being in my very own bedroom space The savory smells of granny's cooking. Have me, the dog and the cat just looking. For what's going to come out of the pot just for us. The whole family is gathered, It's quite a big fuss. We enjoy our big house. I ramble and roam. I love living here in this blessed home. There are always lots of things to get done. So we can move on and play in the sun. Sometimes I reflect on the homeless in the streets. They don't have what a home offers, and have little to eat Let's all reach out and help those less fortunate than we. Let's help to show everyone what the future can be.