017 ~ Homecoming Poem by stan pelfrey

017 ~ Homecoming



here comes the bus again, I walk
down the driveway, barefoot, they
get off and sluggishly slink toting
backpacks, still they haven't seen me
I look up the street for cars
then comes the syncopated screaming,
'Daddy! '
running to me, into my arms and
eyes beaming, the truest of hugs,
I am complete again

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Michael Sweetbird 29 January 2008

Excellent.. nice to find a happy poem.. a goodness in life.

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