Love Home Poems

A blank page,
A blank mind,

My thoughts consumed by one thing…
You.

I tried burying myself in organising,
And even then you pop up everywhere,
It’s like my brain won’t...

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MORE THAN BRICKS AND MORTAR
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
inside the closet
     faded photographs
          a lifetime etched...

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The first thing she saw when she opened her eyes
is his beautiful smile , as she sits up and tries
but the doctor says ' no,...

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At 7 she is at her father’s mercy
She will be shown no mercy
A life with absolutely no love
She will be like a lonely dove

Sitting in...

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I love the home of the free
I love the home of the brave
I love my freedom of speech
United States of America
...

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Roots That Breathe Within My Heartbeat

At every step, 
their shadow guides me,
My father, steady as an oak in the breeze,
my mother, tenderness in all that...

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Take me out back,
I'll face the other way,
Lay me on the floor,
Help me gain my balance,
So you can hurt me more.

Treat me like a dog,
kick...

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I want slow mornings,
bread rising in the oven,
little feet padding across the floor,
a Bible open beside my coffee.

I want to home school my children
at the...

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The road was rough, the path well-worn,
My boots were dusted in what we mourn.
I walked by the field we used to know, 
Where dreams were...

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Mother's arms reach 
across any distance. 
Your breath becomes 
her heartbeat.
Love flows 
like morning light 
through eyes 
that see all of you.

In your blood runs...

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In my comfy corner, a little space

A place of my own, as soft as a lace

Lays a long chair of queen’s height with a wooden...

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I saw god near a pawnshop today: 

He had a crack pipe and 
a crooked smile. 

When he asked me for 
a quarter, I gave...

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  coffee
 
       from stale flask

            ...

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It's quite a bright dusk today 
I would choose Neapolitan yellow for the sky
Although I haven't touched colours for years
After all, images and paintings are...

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Go Home, Haley

If you could see what I see—
A soul that’s wild, but meant to be
So much more than smoke and flight,
You’d turn your face...

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