In our literature class we were asked to write a poem about the place where we live based on the poem of Elizabeth Brewster called "Where I Come From".
Adrogue |
Smog is not a problem
Athough we can listen the hooting of cars
Conquering the streets all day long.
We can see the sunlight
Heating our cheeks
But they stay pale
Staring at the screen
Where I come from
The spring flowers bleed an armonious smell
That caresses my heart
I feel comfortable
I feel free...
By: Ma. Agustina Turano, Clara Gomez Lombardi and Agustina Baibiene
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