Home, Sweet Home Poem by gnrao rao

You have nails,
I am the snail.
I live in my shell.
I own my own home,
and I carry it
on my back,
wherever I go.
You say my meat
is very tasty.
Whale, they call me,
I need a large area
of water.
So I preferably
live in the sea or
Ocean.
Don't download,
'BLUE WHALE''
and welcome
your death.
You are needed
Most by your
parents.
Hive is my home,
I collect honey,
from many flowers,
So you can use honey
as a medicine.
They call me bee.
Bee - I am very busy.
I like rainy season,
I croak nicely,
I welcome my death
at the hands of the
Snake.
Pond is my home.
Nest is my home,
I build it,
with twigs and soft
things.
I lay my eggs on it,
My partner and I,
hatch and I feed
my young ones,
until they are
able to fly and
find their food.
Bunny- I am very funny,
You borrow-
and I live in burrow.
I watch and guard your
House, I bark at the
strangers,
I wag my tail with
Affection and love,
My home is the kennel.
House is where I live,
our Home is sweet home,
For there is peace
and love in our home.
I am the son of my
parents.