The Cinnamon House

I am from the small white house That has the small black pup as a defender with picture on every wall And the exploding smell of cinnamon I am from the big family Where education is everything And Christmas morning are spent as a whole I am from the tiny town Where everyone knows everyone Summer Nights were spent at the park Taking little lightbulbs out the sky With the streetlights as curfew. I am from The cold winter nights spent with Hot cocoa Warming your soul and body from head to toe And Home Alone on repeat I am from Ice cream after a performance And family supporting family I am from Denise That raised me with morals and respect In the small white house With the black pup as a guard And pictures on every way -Malaki Fleming 2016 Please comment