A Poem about my Home

Two days ago, I was busy making some beds for our UK team when I looked out the window and saw SNOW! It snowed for about an hour and the wind was blowing hard and it was COLD! I seriously thought I was back in Michigan for a winter day. It was the first day I was actually cold outside in Lesotho (that is usually a word we save for indoors where it is usually in the 40's).

Yesterday was also a very cold and windy day and during homeschool, I asked Faith to write a freestyle poem about her home. I laughed when she read it to me and thought it was worth sharing. I have no doubt it was inspired by the sudden change in the weather, brrrrrrrrrrr

A Poem about my Home

My home is warm
in summer.
In my bed it is warm too.
In winter one room is warm,
it is the living room.
But if you wear two of everything
in the other rooms,
you might get warm.
And that's my home!

Faith Geurink
Grade 1