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Love to Home
You are my life, without you I will die
You stay on a hill, every day, all day
You hold my bed and every day I lye
Sometimes you store food for my animals like hay
You live by the sun because you are big
You are like a mansion on this big hill
You hold animals like horses, sheep, and pigs
You are so big that you seem to stay still
You stare down the city like a god in heaven
And you stare down as you see my friend Nate
And you stare down as you see my friend Keven
As were in your living room we are great
At the end of the day you seem to sleep
As I stare down the hill it seems so steep
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The type of poem I did was a sonnet to my house. I choose to do this because I wanted to talk about my house inside a poem. The reason why I did a rhyme at the end of my sentences was because I wanted to make my poem more interesting and in a sonnet there is the rhyme we have to do which is ABABCDCDEFEFGG.