This week, random.org “assigned” me Mama Kat prompt number five: Your top ten Fall Fashion Favorites. BUT I am not writing to that prompt. I am out of town for a conference so I needed a prompt that did not involve a lot of pictures (and my clothes situation is so dismal right now that I can barely think of ten things to write about). I was pretty captivated, anyway, by prompt number two, the “Where I’m From” poem. The template for the poem can be found here (or at the bottom of this post)
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Here’s the template:
The WHERE I’M FROM Template
I am from _______ (specific ordinary item), from _______ (product name) and _______.
I am from the _______ (home description… adjective, adjective, sensory detail).
I am from the _______ (plant, flower, natural item), the _______ (plant, flower, natural detail)
I am from _______ (family tradition) and _______ (family trait), from _______ (name of family member) and _______ (another family name) and _______ (family name).
I am from the _______ (description of family tendency) and _______ (another one).
From _______ (something you were told as a child) and _______ (another).
I am from (representation of religion, or lack of it). Further description.
I’m from _______ (place of birth and family ancestry), _______ (two food items representing your family).
From the _______ (specific family story about a specific person and detail), the _______ (another detail, and the _______ (another detail about another family member).
I am from _______ (location of family pictures, mementos, archives and several more lines indicating their worth).

Wife of one, Mom of two, Friend of many. My pronouns are she/her/hers.
Visiting from Mama Kat's; this was also the prompt I chose today. I love reading everyone's story about what shaped our younger years.
Thanks for sharing yours – you did a great job!
Love the idea about the blog being the porch, a place to share stories. And I think I am one of those Southern women who always read the obituaries first when I got the paper. Now I'd rather just read blogs!
I remember sitting on the porch with my great grandmother and shelling peas and snapping beans. She taught me so many things. I miss those days so much!
I never had the back porch stories but I do believe that I would have been a terrific Southern belle. I love the way you put this together. It has such a nice flow to it.
I learned a lot about being a woman from women who talked while they sat on the porch and shelled peas.
I'm so enjoying reading everyone's response to this prompt.
very nice job 🙂
Thank you for letting me onto your porch. I love the reveal that each line brought.
You did a great job! I was always the young kid too. it was hard, but I am glad I made it through and flourished as you did 😉