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metaphor- comparing two things without using like or as
simile- comparing two things using like or as
hyperbole- an extreme over exaggeration
understatement- an extreme under exaggeration
alliteration- a sentence where the first letter or sound is repeated in most words
onomatopoeia- a word that is associated with a sound
rhyme- when the ending sound of two or more words are the same

rhyme scheme- the patterns in which the sentences rhyme
rhythm- a beat to the poem
stanza- a "paragraph" in the poem
syllable-
sonnet- a four quatrain poem with ten syllables in each line
haiku- a three line poem where the amount of syllables are important the first line has five the second has seven and the third has five
cinquain- a five stanza poem

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Father and daughter quality time
Always there when they are needed
Mum, dad and sister and you together
Inseperable family relationship
Loving parents
You will always be together some way

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The general meaning of the poem is home is where the heart is. It talks about how different foods and items can trigger thoughts and memories that relate back to your home.

The poet spreads out the different words to add effect for example when it says
"Scraps of smoked moose hide

Tanned out back of Caroline’s place

And sent from Alberta" this is purposely spread out into different lines to show the importance of it.

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Pine-sol is the smell of home

Where handmade curtains

Trimmed with lace

Warmed winter windows, where

Baking bread, loaves loaves fat and soft

As pillows,

Hung under my nose, woke

My taste buds

To stewing moose meat

And whipped potatoes,

Kissed my lips

With sweet apple or cherry pie,

Where mugs of hot tea

Heaping with sugar, evaporated milk,

Were later slurped at the table

Strewn with glass beads,

Flower templates and moccasin tongues,

Scraps of smoked moose hide

Tanned out back of Caroline’s place

And sent from alberta

With old slacks, sweaters

And blouses

That no longer fit, that hemmed

And altered became like new,

New like the second-hand dolls

She washed and dressed

In a miniature petticoats, perfectly stitched

Dresses and boots

Who jigged on the shelf

To fiddle tunes, whose tiny hands

Clapped along to records

Or conducted

Her guitar songs

Long after I fell to sleep

The smell of Pine-sol,

Smoked moose hide, cinnamoned apples

Etched their way

Silently into my knowing,

Running deeper than the blood

Feeding my heart.

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Family

Together, happy

Laughing, supporting, exhausting

Grandparents, aunts, uncles parents

Loving, transporting, petting

Frustrating, bonded

Family

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1. Dinners together in the dining room

2. Helping each other out when needed

3. Bathing with siblings when you were little

4. Road trips to alberta

5. Cleaning the house together

6. Coming together

Crying

My cats body in a brown cardboard box

My sister’s arm around me

while we cried

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My sister

walks loudly as loud as a elephant, (simile)

gets mad at me for being annoying,

bought me expensive makeup for christmas,

took me to Sarsons Beach when I was little

and we played tag on the playground like monkeys (simile)

My mom

Likes to travel, leaving us behind

Makes us dinner, like lasagna, and pizza

She takes me places like the beach during the hot summer days

Where we get sunburned together

My dad

Loves us all so much

Tries to help make dinner mostly chicken and pasta

Easy to get through to

Took me on a super fun trip to vancouver island

My cat duke

He eats so much and is fatter than a cow (metaphor)

Even though he meows like a lion all the time I love him so much (simile)

He cuddles up against you, but just so that you give him more food

Loving, squishy, and plump

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My mother can make me very angry

When she constantly tells me what to do

She stares at me blanker than a white wall (metaphor)

Sometimes my mother is hard to get through

But she’s always there for my family

Even when we think that we don't need her

Without her it would be insanity

My mum is like a life organizer (simile)

Even though she makes me mad I love her

She is so great as a human being

My life without my mum would be a blur

We need her or we would all be fleeing

I am so glad that I have her around

She will always be there when i need her

Or I think I would possibly break down

Not having her is not what I prefer

I love her from the bottom of my heart

in my life she is an enormous part.