Where I’m From
By Brylan H. May
I am from the rolling hills of Jackson, Ohio,
From the apple festival,
Playing games in the arcade and riding the cheesy rides.
I am from Gran’s apple pie,
Which filled the entire house with its sweet aroma.
I am from the farm out on 93,
And Easter egg hunts at Uncle Garry’s,
And the hot dog roasts over a crackling fire after we had finished.
I am from Nintendo 64 and Xbox,
With cousins from Oklahoma crowding around the T.V waiting to play James Bond.
I am from watching America’s Funniest Home Videos in Gran’s living room,
Watching people fall off of bicycles,
Laughing about how we “should have sent that one tape.”
I am from law dictionaries and medical journals,
From finance and biology textbooks.
I am from dreams of the Ivy League,
And making a better life for my future family than I had.
This is who I am,
What makes me me.
Great, Brylan! I really like how you worked in the dialogue "Should have sent that one tape"--cool effect for the poem!
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