Journey 2 Home

Such a fun .. old .. game.

I'm leaving for the losers

For the lovers and the haters

Find me and grind me

into a pulp

I'm your number one gun

The first in the rack

Top of the line all of the time

You love me and you hate me

but I need a new life

Home sweet home

is on the horizon at last

I've seen you looking

on and on, over again

Tasting the tea

in the leaves of these trees

blasting a way through ..

a new way to see you

Author's Note

All of my poems come from the heart.

Reviews

[B-poet]

Finding a new home with greener pastures on the other side of a broken fence where mediocre people reside is worth leaving for. Very well written to prove your point as this unique poem relates to the title. Great work. :)

[Wild Willow Blue]

Thank you so much! I'm very grateful that you enjoyed it.