Where I’m From Poem by Krystal ...

I am from the country
From the valley’s colorful hillsides
I’m from the meadows and green pastures
(Lush, Vibrant)
I’m from the barn and the silo
Where the farmer got his hay, corn and oats long ago
From the rocks and the trees
I’m from shaded woods
From Macintosh to Granny smith’s apples
I’m from the apple pie that my ma makes
Form the apple sauce that we all eat
I’m from a farm
From a quiet place
Hidden from the cities bright lights
Where the stars shine their brightest

~KrystalP...~