an island…

3 Responses to “home”

  1. home is an
    island, just
    distance, a recurrent

    family is a
    feeling, folded
    so repeatedly
    all the determination
    in the world cannot
    undo its creases

  2. The car looks like it is alive complete with eyes and a grin!
    Love your poem. I’m writing it down and putting it on the refrig for awhile. Home is special.

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