MY OLD HOMETOWN
Nostalgia draws me back
to my old home town
and to the tree-lined park,
so full of memories.
The copper beech still stands
Where we carved our initials.
I wonder where she is today.
24.10.25
Wandering Wayfarer Poetry Contest
Sponsor Nette Onclaud
45 Syllables
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