Poem
I am from hot sunny places,
From coconuts and sunny beaches
I am from a beautiful place, New Zealand.
I am from a cold haunted street
From Kaweka place in the autumn
I am from jumping on the tramp
From my old creepy back yard.
I am from an old house smelling like shampoo.
From an annoying brother and blaming sister.
I am from family guy and Alaskan bush people.
From birthday cakes and special dinners
I am from hunting trips to the farm
From Wellington celebrations.
I am from …..
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