Home
It's not where you live
it's not where you die
Home is where your heart is
This ain't no lie
For this is a stolen point
And now for something new
Lemme tell you where my heart is
Lemme tell you something true
It's really kinda small
and there's not a lot to do
It's really kinda boring
There're a lot of people too
Not all of them have heads
only of their choice
Thus for they are dead
This is my home
The place I love the most
Winston- Salem
what a drag
I'll click my heals twice
one more time
say there's no place like home
I'll be in mine
This is my home
It's where my soul will never die
If I leave I will cry
Sunday, November 29, 2009
poetry open mic night: Home
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