I am home, I recognize,
This place I wont jeopardize.
With spider plant,
The odd house ant,
And neighbours buzzing over lawns.
The street out front,
Bares the grunt,
Of people passing by.
Walking dogs,
Taking jogs.
Whatever weather.
The milder the better.
Yes this is home,
I cant deny.
I lay my head,
I rest my bones.
I love my home.
I stay here, home today instead.
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Author:
RSM (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: June 29th, 2025 09:26
- Category: Unclassified
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