skip to Main Content

My Home

My Home

by Alex Oliveira

 

My place is a place where four seasons count the time

over the great skyscrapers and a majestic mountain

were sweet blackberries and apples grow

and a friend is always there to help you pluck em for the lady next door

and in reward we a smoldering hot blackberry and apple pie

to savor the moment of time.

This poem makes me...
  • Think (31%)
  • Smile (44%)
  • Somber (0%)
  • Surprised (0%)
  • Feel a Connection (6%)
  • Inspired (19%)
Back To Top