My Poems

How Can I Be Homesick?

How can I be homesick

For a place that

isn't even home?

I went there once,

And I never knew

I would miss it so much

Little things remind me

Tall darkened trees

Rocky jacked hills

The sweetest people

I've ever met

I miss seeing the

Buffalo, bears, wolves,

and the so called speed goats

I miss it there

I felt at home

How can I be homesick

For a place that

isn't even home?

I went there once,

And I never knew

I would miss it so much