Where I'm From
I'm getting older. I'm thinking more about family, roots, and where we came from. I'm remembering more and looking back at childhood - mostly fondly. I've always found history engaging (in a let's read some intriguing and possibly romanticized historical fiction or listening to old family stories kind of way.) I think family history is intriguing - but never sit long enough to ask the right questions or retain the memory of those conversation enough to recount the stories accurately. I've always been a little introspective, a little retrospective so when I found an example of this completed poem template while doing some random blogger exploration, it really struck a chord. (Side note, see the link at the top that says "Next Blog >>>"? Just click it to jump to a new random blog.) Where I'm From I am from a swing hanging in my grandparents yard, from Kraft dinner and f...