Home sick

by Michael D Nalley   Jan 29, 2014


Does the dog miss
the stick or the caster,
or could it be this
longing to return
to the master?
Have you ever
had the blues
When you finally
had to choose
to leave your home
to go out and roam,
and get home sick.
You just could not kick
that lonesome feeling
that had you reeling.

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  • 10 years ago

    by Dagmar Wilson

    Homesick, I know all about it. It's a nagging
    feeling.

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