Eric Brock

Rookie (April 13th,1988 / Maple Shade, NJ)

Home - Poem by Eric Brock

Home is where your memories are,
It’s where your secrets are kept.
Home is where you’re happiest,
Yet home is where you’ve wept.

Home is where your parents live,
It’s where you were raised.
Home is where you’ve been scolded most,
Yet home is where you’re praised.

Home is where you make it,
It’s where you believe the myth,
That home is when you’re happy,
Just to love the ones you’re with.

Comments about Home by Eric Brock

  • Rookie Myra Zack (3/2/2008 2:11:00 AM)

    This poem is really suitable for me. i had moved 3 years ago but still tears flooded my eyes whenever i remember my house. (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 10 Points Sarah Abdullah (1/8/2008 2:59:00 AM)

    It's Sooo Sweet and heart warming
    Thx alot for writing it ^_^ (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Aashish Ameya (1/8/2008 1:07:00 AM)

    nice and simple poem..... (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, January 8, 2008

Poem Edited: Tuesday, January 8, 2008

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