I.S204 Destiny Mercado
831 March 18, 2010
“Where I’m form poem
I’m from the mother that care a lot And the father that cares to much, I’m from the bright sunny city that never sleeps, Imp from fried chicken, nice and crispy oily and greasy ready to eat collard greens corn bread mmmm in my tummy,
I’m form the wooden table brown squeaky and had it for years but The family still plays gold fish I always win. Am from the saying”friends come and go but family stays with you”. I’m from the grandma that don’t play, from around the way with the shore and the water is rich, I’m from the father that sings soft rock in to a brush and has a lot of fun ,And a mother that’s a pin in the butt sometimes but I still love her with all my heart , I’m form where people don’t understand all the yelling and screaming is unnecessary I’m from the family tree that has big branches are thicker but with out me it isn’t no tree is nothing
