Where Are You From?

I am from patience and grief, Jell-o and corn.

I am from a yellow Pyrex bowl and silver polish.

I am from sheets on the line, handstitched quilts on the bed, wool braided rugs on wood floors.

I am from davenports and stock the larder, dinner bells, and napkin rings

I am from grace before dinner and blessings at bed

I’m from from Dad reading Pilgrim’s Progress in the hall to my brother and me.

I am from Mom reading Anne of Green Gables, Little Women

I am from Brooklyn and Jersey.

I am from Judd and Charlotte, Mary Alta and Floyd.

I am from Marian and Roy.

I am from sour cream cookies and homemade jam, warm whole wheat bread with butter and honey. Raspberries.

I am from knitting and soup, angel food cake, coffee ice cream

and love.

23 thoughts on “Where Are You From?

  1. Peter and I loved this. It really makes you think, who you are and where your from .Great job!

  2. I am not from mushrooms or milk
    I am not from shrimp, cod, trout, lobster or anything from the sea
    I am not from sweet potatoes
    I am not from brussels sprouts, asparagus, artichokes, hearts of palm or spinach (to name a few)
    I am not from jewelry or tattoos or piercings
    I am not from science fiction or space travel
    I am not from ballet, soccer or hockey
    I am not from kneeling during the national anthem
    I am not from smoking anything except maybe ribs

    dc

  3. I found you through Darlene and I am glad I did. I do like this post and maybe I’ll do a similar thing. So from far away Wellington New Zealand WellingtonNZ I send you best wishes and hopes that the year ahead is good for you.

    • Oh I’m so glad you visited today Judith, and hope you’ll come again. All the way from NZ! Darlene is wonderful. I hope you create a Where I’m From Poem! It’s a great prompt. Mine was an assignment for a class.

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