Where I'm From

I am from a bed my parent’s built from oatmeal and television I am from loud music playing and “stop going on screens and go outside!” I am from the four apple trees in my backyard who offer their apples for the animals that are hungry I am from stuffed bunnies and orange juice from Turner and Chang I am from hosted party’s and freckels and from “how was your day honey?” and soccer on the weekend I am from good morning am from Philip and Suling from macaroni and spaghetti from my great aunt who got hit by a car and from a road trip to whistler I am from these moments The bed my parents built that I love