Homeless or Home Less
A Haiku about trying to go back home
By Andrew C McDonaldPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
Photo by John Kinnander on Unsplash
Tried to go back home
Found I no longer belong
Youthful veil lifted
About the Creator
Andrew C McDonald
Andrew McDonald was a 911 dispatcher for 30 yrs with a B.S. in Math (1985). He served as an Army officer 1985 to 1992, honorably exiting a captain.
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Comments (3)
So many of us would be able to relate to this. Loved your poem!
Superb haiku!!!❤️❤️💕
Know what you mean here, excellent words