Poem

Where I’m From I am from A New Street It’s barely noisy only the builders working behind with their nail guns. I am from you would always smell the curry sausages from the kitchen table I am from you would always wake up and go outside to smell the Te Mata Mushroom Farm I am from Every house in my street is modern flash and full of old grumpy folks I am from you would walk in the door and see a magnificent kitchen I am from you would always be amazed by the shape and the size of the house. I am from you always relive the memories of the house you lived in as I was young I am from you would walk in the door and see a magnificent kitchen I am from on the left hand side you will always see a white fluffy cat I am from a place where you sit on the deck having a wine or a beer or two I am from a place to chill, relax and unwind from the world By Liam McCarthy That was my poem

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