Gershon Wolf Poet Rhyme

My Home

My home's not made of brick
  or even frame or wood
She's been known to move around
  from locations bad to good

She required no down payment
  I never got a mortgage statement
Yet for comfort and for loveliness
  She tops, by far, all other nests

For my home is where your heart does beat
  ~ My Paradise on Earth ~ so sweet

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Caren Krutsinger July 23, 2020 at 5:38 PM This is seriously perfect my friend. Gershon Wolf July 24, 2020 at 5:52 PM Gee, And I thought I had penned it in a light-hearted, jovial mood. ~ Cirius

Carolyn Devonshire July 23, 2020 at 12:54 PM If only we could all do away with costly payments and make our nets in trees! Love this poem, Gershon, and the last two lines made me smile. Thanks for the lift. Hugs, Carolyn

Joseph P. DiMino July 23, 2020 at 11:10 AM Absolutely!! If one has found true love, then he or she has already obtained the greatest treasure. Love it! Gershon Wolf July 23, 2020 at 1:02 PM Thank you so much for your enthusiasm about "My Home." I really, really appreciate your support, Joe! Best always, Gershon

Darlene De Beaulieu July 23, 2020 at 10:41 AM Hello Gershon Wolf, I have heard Home is where the heart is" I believe that is true. Enjoy your day my friend. Darlene De Beaulieu July 23, 2020 at 3:12 PM Hello Gershon, yes Home is where the heart is. You are so welcome. Enjoy your evening my friend. Gershon Wolf July 23, 2020 at 10:50 AM You have touched on the essence, Darlene, and the message of the poem. Thank you so much, my friend! :) gw