Saturday, March 8, 2025

Home Poetic Asides

 Home

 

Home is where the toothbrush is.

That’s what I always say.

That’s because I’ve had so many homes

All along my way.

 

Home in PA where I grew up,

Home at college at UPJ,

Home in Cheyenne where I met hubby,

Home with my sister, Nebraska way,

 

Home in Wyoming, our first year,

Home in Craig where was born our first.

The coldest place we ever lived,

That winter was the worst.

 

Home in Dolores Trailer park,

Home on sixteen acres of land,

Home in Kemmerer, Wyoming,

When hubby took a job at hand.

 

The same for the home in Denver,

He worked on the new highway.

Then home in southwest Colorado,

Where we decided to stay.

 

But no matter where we live,

No matter where we roam,

We are just passing through.

Heaven is our Home.

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