My Old Town

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I went to my home town
My memories run aground

People that I spy
Make me wonder why

The footsteps in the snow
Won’t lead me home
Though I don’t know which way to go
I know the way down every road

The memories I’ve sown
Into monsters they may grow
But I just don’t want to know
Now is the time to go

In my old town
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Ohhhh my goodness what a great poem!

I hoe that those monsters will soon go away...

xoxoxoxoxox

I promese you, I Like your poem. (I´m not sure why... I think have something special) Congratulation.

Excellent poem, you made me sit and remember visits to my old hometown... the memories, the good and the bad times, feeling like I don't belong there anymore because it's just not the same as I remember. I really liked this one, nice job!
jaguey