Monday, October 24, 2011

Villanelles

Home

Back to four seasons with much added snow.
Some things look familiar, some things not quite right.
This is my home where my family will grow.

It gets pretty cold here when the wind decides to blow.
Although Summer is delicious when the sun shines bright.
Back to four seasons with much added snow.

At my home before, most people move slow.
The speed of this new place rivals a light.
This is my home where my family will grow.

College was great, my cares were very low.
So were my grades, the south sounds just right.
Back to four seasons with much added snow.

Fun times ahead with my life on the go.
This place fits me good, this place is just right.
This is the home where my family will grow.

Then the right one come in and changes my flow.
It's time to move on so my child can take flight.
Back to four seasons with much added snow.
This is my home where my family will grow.



This poem describes the four places I've lived during my life.

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