The Home Inside My House
Amazing poetry shared by a talented writer.
I want a house I once said I want a home My friend said A house is constructed A home is build Occupants of a house often change Members of a home are perennial Members of a home come in a range Mum likes her tomatoes charred Dad says just diced Luke’s coffee’s always iced Lucy’s tea’s never sweetened A range of colours, A range of personalities, A range of preferences, A house holds memories A home takes them with it All said by a friend Home is where the heart is Home is where the heart feels warm Home is when mama serves the pancakes Home is fighting for the remote Home is the lawn mowed by dad Home is my brother pulling my hair Home is my sister wearing my dress Home is sitting round the fire making smore`s Home is asking for some more Home is milking…
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