Your poem captures exactly how I felt at a similar age in 1963, when we moved from Morristown NJ to Missouri. I HATED moving. NEVER felt like MO was home...Ended up fleeing for the west coast in my mid 20s.
Your poem captures exactly how I felt at a similar age in 1963, when we moved from Morristown NJ to Missouri. I HATED moving. NEVER felt like MO was home...Ended up fleeing for the west coast in my mid 20s.
J…Jen…Jeni…Jenine... Proper names are poetry in the raw. (W.H. Auden) Poet, singer, seeker, hippie grandmother gleefully revealing herself