Leaving Home Poems - Poems about Leaving Home

...Thirty minutes til pickup - leaving home before crack of dawn A slew of police cars and orange cones blocking the exit Reading mailboxes with old eyes - not owl eyes My friend and I exchanging gif......Read More

...I used to find sweet solace in fantasizing about leaving home, Imagining about the deceptive freedom I will have when I'll be on my own. This thought became my escape route while quarrelling with......Read More

...A life moves on The empty space A vacancy The smile missed face The heartfelt ache The hopeful joy Of knowing birds Must wings deploy The silent cloak Of no-one there Is draped on shoul......Read More

...“Poetry is one way to escape, without leaving home.” -Poet Home is made with tender loving care, A broad beaming smile and a tea......Read More

...Christmas 2022 from Bob and Lorraine. To all our friends on Facebook those we know those we have not met as time goes by its harder to the post office to get So this will b......Read More

...I’ve never particularly enjoyed travelling. Most people have long lists of places they’d like to visit, but for me that’s never been the case. First, airplanes scare me to death. Yes, they may be the......Read More

...When you came from across the sea What were your dreams of a new life to be Leaving home was such a big step Hopeful of better things without regret Was your home torn apart by war With dictat......Read More

...Poetry is tangerine and other potent or poisonous colors. It is the breath you feel at the nape of your neck and the strong caress of flesh on flesh, defying death. It is most certainly Spring wit......Read More

...(I have two sons- late arrivals after long years of waiting. My elder son left home for his studies relatively at a young age. My younger son was with us until he left for his medical school. When he......Read More

...The door handle has grown cold The windows all webbed up And all the warmth of the home, all gone cause nobody visits anymore The roof all rusty and creaking The front steps mouldy And all t......Read More

...When growing up in my hometown, A white Christmas would have been rare. There might have been one or two, but I don't remember. I remember playing outside on Christmas day, but it was not snowin......Read More

...Nationalities come Nationalities grow Where coffee's come More nation's grow To see them now we feel they've left What home for them was far and blessed So how can they be coffee friend ......Read More

...In recent days on a holiday that we spent in the English Lakes a day spent at Grange-over-Sands this lovely little town is so great It has an attraction all of its own especially down at the d......Read More

...Born the son of a digger in country SA A tough childhood leaving home at 16 to find his way His course was set early on When he captain-coached North Whyalla to a premiership won His working ......Read More

...life goes on: on leaving home- It's all fun and games leaving home, but the door will always be open in case you need back in......Read More