No Matter

By Richard L. Provencher

Wed, 29 Jan 2020
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where you wish to go

how long you’ll be

there is always

a place called home

to go to...

 

although paths are fine

allowing memories to grow

there is always a home

to run back to...

 

and since the horizon

is never achieved

in spite of hardy journeys

home is where

we can always run to.

 

 

Certificate PG
Poem
Easy Living
Surreal

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Submitted by Richard L. Prov... on

 

Richard L. Provencher

Submitted by Nolan on

Sometimes I feel like a motherless child .. . ..

Keep well Richard &&

 

Submitted by Tom Brown on

Well I never had a place that I could call my very own, but that's all right my love 'cause you're my home. I'll never be a stranger and I'll never be alone, wherever we're together that's my home.

Richard you might know these words of Billy Joel. Keep on writing it's good for you, but perhaps not too focused the idea is also to take your mind off things. Regards to Esther especially and all your family, and God bless!

Much love, Tom Brown