Friday, November 19, 2010

My Home

Home isn’t where I hang my hat
Or where my shoes land at night.
It isn’t where I rest my head
Or greet the morning – gray or bright.

Home is where my heart lies
Where my soul feels content.
Where I am, that is home
Hotel, house, boat, or tent.

It's another 6 Word Friday!


Anonymous said...

oh yes indeed. nice poem.

Molly @ Postcards from a Peaceful Divorce said...

Beautiful rhyme. It feels like it could be a song

Amy @ Never-True Tales said...

So true! (Stopping by from Six Word Fridays.)

melissa said...

Absolutely! :) Contentment for the heart: home.

Anonymous said...

yes, where your soul feels content - that is where home is!

Jingle Poetry said...

your heart lies at home,
This is timeless...
beautiful poem.
masterful writing...

Olivia said...

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