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The Big House
Bright green grass, breeze in my hair, I only want to touch the sun.
“Come inside,” Mom yells to us. My brothers run inside to eat,
unaware it was our last time playing outside at that house.
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This sijo poem is about my first family house. this is the house i grew up in until i was 7. A big change in my life happened that caused us to move but i only have great memories in this home. Whenever my family talks about memories and we talk about this house we call it "the big house".