Why did I finally
Realize-
How much I love
Mom and Dad?
And when did I
Get too old to
Say Mommy and Daddy?
When are you too old
To miss home?
Or cuddling with mom
On the couch?
And why am I
Alone in this
Uncomforting dorm bed?
Sometimes when I
Feel like this
I have to run
To Mike's arms
To get some
Semblance of home.
Author notes
yet another, not so much a poem but a list of things I was thinking too much about.
Written May 26th, 2005
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