Sunday, July 31, 2022

Never Again My Home


Never Again My Home
By Lord R.e Taylor

I would love to see home
The place where I grew up
I hear so much has changed
There is nothing left of my childhood
All of my schools are closed or torn down
The playgrounds have been fenced and plowed
There is no longer anywhere to see a movie
The people I knew are all dead or gone
Even my fave radio stations are all different
There is not a single thing left that is mine
That place may be my hometown
But it will never again be my home

© Poem – VII/XXXI/MMXXII
LRET


 

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