I Love My Family
I love my family
and they love me.
We are all connected
like the branches
On our old apple tree
With lots of cousin's
One two three.
And we all live
in ohio in the good
old USA.
That right ,
The land of the free.
My daddy farmed
the land out back.
With rows of corn
Plus green beans
And potatoes
that fill a few sacks.
He used his old
gray tractor
while wearing his
old straw hat.
I wish his grand
baby could of
seen all of that.
In the evening my
aunts and uncle's
Would stop by.
Mama would serve
them with
a cup of hot coffee
and a piece of her
home made
blackberry pie.
I love my family
and they love me.
We are all connected
like the branches
off our old
apple tree.
Copyright © Sharlotte Newan | Year Posted 2023
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