Happy New Year! I hope everyone has had a lovely holiday season and that we all have a positive start to a new year better than the last.
This is my yearly version of the “Where I’m From” poem prompt. You can find my original prompt here and the versions from 2015, 2016, 2017, 2018, 2019, and 2020. If anyone else wants to try their hand at the poem prompt, I’d love to read your results, so feel free to leave a comment.
Where I’m From
I am from Tinkerbell journals, from apple-scented Dawn, and NaNoWriMo mugs.
I am from the half-underground, hobbit-hole apartment, dimly lit and cozy.
I am from the proliferating pathos, the bright pink Christmas cactus.
I am from holiday pumpkin rolls and too-loud laughs, from Catherine and Elizabeth and Brown.
I am from the collecting of craft projects and the taking of too many photos.
From look where you’re going and don’t read after lights out.
I am from wooden crosses and five-pointed stars. From advent wreaths and home altars.
I’m from the Steel City and Scotland’s wild moors, cheesecake and tacos.
From the mysteriously eaten pumpkin pie, the sliver I was given, and the sugar left out of my sister’s very first taste.
I am from bulletin boards, wall-frames, hard drives, university libraries, and file folders.
From towns founded, journeys taken, and memories made.
From personal histories, shared stories, and time with grandmothers.
From anecdotes and writing prompts, recipes, and family trees.