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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required My first home was on a shady street, It was a large old brick house with a porch; Oh, the hours I spent on that porch playing, There was a massive backyard with bright colors. My mother loved to plant flowers of all kinds, Father hung a swing for me beneath a bent tree; I would sway with the wind in my hair all day, In the summer we had a wading pool to cool off. Our street was on a hill or so it seemed to me, In reality, it was a slope but was fun for roller skates; The hill ended in an emerald green park, It had benches all around, and a beautiful still pond. I loved to watch the swans and ducks drifting, And would lie on the bank trying to catch baby frogs; Often mother would make a picnic lunch, Under the trees we were a real happy family. At the top of the stairs was my lovely bedroom, My bed covered with many dolls and teddy bears; There were books shelves and a writing desk, And I even had my own little balcony with flowers. The kitchen was big, cozy and warm with smells, I can still see mother and grandma cooking supper; The house had tons of nooks and hiding places, Fantastic for playing hide and seek with grandma. And then it all came to a tragic, and sad end, We went away for a weekend and when we returned; Our home was burnt to the ground; nothing left, We got a new home, but it was never the same to me. _____________________ September 2, 2015 Verse For the contest, A Childs First Home, sponsor, Verlena S. Walker First Place
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