Where Im from poem.

I am from shoes
from Gatorade and water

I am from the comfortable couch in the basement.
(red, bright, its soft)

I am from the grass,
colorful leafs on the ground,
while they crunch when I step on them.

I'm from camping and running,
from Kellen and Andy.

I'm from the loving laughter
and running faster,

From go to bed and do your homework.

I'm from bedtime prayers
and saying them every night

I'm Cleveland and Germany, ice cream and
pizza.

From the bad arm my Grandma had from polio
The very old age my Great Grandma lived to.

The cabinet below the TV,
overflowing with our families past pictures.

I am from The laughter-
The Great-
The competitiveness-