In Creative Corner, poetry

I yearn for a place;
Where mom’s cooking fills the air,
And the laughter of siblings echoes.

I long for a time;
When we’d share granny’s house,
With cousins, play until the cock crows.

I crave a destination;
Where sharing was a thing,
And granny didn’t have favourites.

Take me back there;
Where love spread wildly,
And toddlers were the only chaos.

I miss the old point in time.
I miss the old perfect place.
I miss the old happy home.

 


This Poem was published in the September 2022 edition of the WSA magazine. Please click here to download.

Read – Where I’m From – A Poem by Peter Ubi, Nigeria

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