07-27-2024, 06:30 AM
My first post and first time sharing my writing.
Comfort space
My memories of comfort differ from most.
As a small child I couldn’t help but love my home.
My light blue blanket, a little itchy, very warm.
I would trace the little trucks with my finger.
The name in big letters,”U-Haul”, I remember.
Home was metallic green and roared like a lion.
Naugahyde and wool…….
Was a home ever as fine as mine?
Frost nearly ever came inside.
One day pulled from my comfy den.
Mom sold the Dodge and moved right then,
And began to forget,
the first place I loved as home.
Comfort space
My memories of comfort differ from most.
As a small child I couldn’t help but love my home.
My light blue blanket, a little itchy, very warm.
I would trace the little trucks with my finger.
The name in big letters,”U-Haul”, I remember.
Home was metallic green and roared like a lion.
Naugahyde and wool…….
Was a home ever as fine as mine?
Frost nearly ever came inside.
One day pulled from my comfy den.
Mom sold the Dodge and moved right then,
And began to forget,
the first place I loved as home.