Tag: Home

Home

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Home smells different

on return from holiday

absence of people

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by Scooj

I resent

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Chained to the laptop

zooming in and out of calls

warm sun shines outside

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by Scooj

Home bitter sweet home

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That Christmas feeling

gently melts away and we

are left high and dry

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by Scooj

Home

 

I love holidays,

time away from it all, but

there’s no place like home.

 

by Scooj

Still working

 

Through venetian blinds

a segmented vista calls

out ‘pack up and go’.

 

by Scooj

Glensilva

 

My grandparent’s house

was a second home to me

where childish dreams thrived.

 

by Scooj

Spinning plates

 

Too much on my mind,

balancing priorities;

something needs to give.

 

by Scooj

Time to go home

 

As the lights go out

and colleagues head for their homes

I remain and write.

 

by Scooj