Last week, in our Literature lesson, our teacher asked us to write a poem about the place where we come from, after reading the poem 'Where I Come From' by Elizabeth Brewster. Here is our poem:
'Adrogué'
Fresh grass tickles,
People idling, having fun
Laughing as wind blows away their thoughts.
Trees shaking, leaves falling.
They welcome you,
while dogs bark and bark,
Day and night.
Down the Sun hides,
As birds fly and fly
Far, far and far
Taking day's warmth,
Concealing day light,
As night traps you
under the stars.
Everything seems too perfect,
so special as you,
as me,
us.
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