Crappy School Assignments

Disclaimer: Written by a 12 year old. Read at your own risk. Was cruelly forced to create a poem in this format, so in spite of my teacher, I made it cheesy. Now it makes me cringe.

Where I'm From

By Fandom_Changer23 (this ain't no name reveal)

I am from the hills,

from refreshing wind and ever-changing weather.

I'm from the changing seasons,

with flowing colors and dry patches.

I am from trampolines and treehouses,

wood piles and brown sheds,

painted by family members before me.

I am from country music and cowboy hats,

Jon Pardi and Garth Brooks on the radio,

I am from imagination,

let's-pretend and made up games,

grudges held and arguments transpiring

apologizing and starting again.

I am from warm moments and tender encounters,

lingering dormant in my memories,

waiting long to resurface, never fully forgotten.

I am from family,

holidays and celebrations.

Carefree, joyful experiences never to be left behind.

Jovial happenings that lurk unknown,

forever remain with me,

creating who I am.

Word Count: 140

I swear it doesn't look so spaced out normally, but this was the only way I could do it. What do you think? Tell me in the comments.

                                         Signing Off,

                                                      -Fandom_Changer23