Teen Poetry #9 |
Grandfather Part 1 |
pen&paper Senior Member
since 2006-06-06
Posts 513 |
I've heard it said -Once or twice before- That home is where the heart is. So...if My Heart is not here... Must the sad truth be that I am not home? I now conclude, For thus is my only option, That this empty feeling Is not the pain of lonliness But, rather, the agony of being homesick. And with this homesickness Comes tyranny, oppression, The repression, supression Of opinion, thought, need and desire... In truth, it saddens me to disrespect, But I shall not lie. You'll get what you give. You'll reap what you sow. And Grandfather, e're you speak, First you must know. |
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Falling rain
since 2008-01-31
Posts 2178Small town, Illinois |
wow I like your wording in here. Very nice. -Zach When I see your smile, and I know it’s not for me, that’s when I’ll miss you. |
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