Emile Pinet Poet Acrostic

Homesickness

Homesickness has me
Ogling old photographs,
Missing all that reminds me of home.
Echoes of a time long ago
Still, rings silently in my heart, and
I long to return to my roots and
Come home to my family:
Kick back and reclaim my youth.
Nowhere else feels like home:
Everything in the city is,
Self-serving, corrupted, or
Sexually orientated; God, I miss home!








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Sam Kauffman January 10, 2021 at 9:51 AM Congratulations on your win Emile. You have expanded your theme so beautifully with such poignancy reaching right into the heart. Having moved from my childhood home to a different state your words really speak to that experience and those feelings of missing home. Emile Pinet January 10, 2021 at 10:21 AM Thanks so much Sam, home is a place that grows fonder with the passing of years my friend, Emile.

Regina Mcintosh December 1, 2020 at 3:18 PM Wonderful entry, dear friend. I enjoyed your write and wish you a great win. God bless you always Emile Pinet December 1, 2020 at 4:22 PM Thanks Regina, I appreciate your support my friend, Emile.

Darlene De Beaulieu December 1, 2020 at 12:59 PM Hello Emile, this poem would be good for a contest. Emile I miss living in a town. enjoy your day my friend. Darlene De Beaulieu December 2, 2020 at 10:48 AM Hello Emile, your welcome my friend. Enjoy your day my friend. Emile Pinet December 1, 2020 at 1:39 PM Thanks Darlene, I appreciate your comments my friend, Emile.