from milk and cereal
I am from the canyon behind my fence.
(brown, dirty, and smelled like plants)
I am from the many types of vegetable plants in my garden
the palm tree that grows along side with me
I am from Chinese gambling and messed up teeth
from Tedrous and Andy
I am from the procrastinators and the take off your shoes when you get inside
From if you dont do the right thing, you'll visit the devil
I'm from a Christian family that never goes to church
I'm from America but with Chinese blood and ancestry running through me
From the watermelons and honeydews my mother threw down the balcony to scare people
to the words my uncle wrote in his bedroom wall
All throughout my hous were pictures of family
Some that I meet everyday
Others that I never laid eyes on
The people I loved and cherished
Who left me when I was young
The ones that make me proud of who I am
I am 高百生
1 comment:
hey gary!
we dont talk much but i sit behind u in humanities.Itzel.
i like your poem alot!
its really funny.....:)
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