My Room Poem- Where I live

My Room,

My spacious camp

A world beyond the world

A sanctuary of peace

Silence in the pillows

Fun within the games

Music from the piano

All I ever need

My Room,

My safe harbor in which to work

The cabin where I sleep

The island where I read

My Room,

Usually it’s clean

Then once every while I cannot see the floor

Through the pile of old stuff its hard to get to the door

An endless pool of junk

My Room,

A cage that protects me

From a storm of rage

A precious box to store my fears

On a scary day

My Room,

My walls that shield me from the weather

Through the seasons rain or shine

My room still stands with me inside

My Room

Sanctuary of peace

Harbor of work

Cabin to sleep

Island to read

A clean place

Then a pool of junk

A cage to hide from a storm of anger

A precious box of fears

A shield from the weather

All I ever need

Comments 12 comments

twinkle 6 years ago

its good

pathy 6 years ago

i love it!!!it is soo inspiring adn in a way cute

Anonymous  5 years ago

this is the best poem ever! lol!

cc 5 years ago

love the metaphors and similes!

mounika 5 years ago

its quite nice

Prashant 5 years ago

My room so bdeautiful than u

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Curus Terrum 5 years ago Author


LOL... good to know!

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Curus Terrum 5 years ago Author

Thanks everyone for the great feedback! I have resumed activity on HP thanks to you all. Made my day!

Diego 4 years ago

Nice poem man congrats????????

cool maha 3 years ago

love my bedroom

That random open parentheses you see walking down the street 2 years ago

Nice poem :)

grace 2 years ago

Good poem

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