Poetry

-=Here at Home


       I wrote this for my husband Marcus Swanson. I miss him very much. We all
love him very much.

-=Here at Home

I am here at home
Today I wait for your call.
I didn't go to the mall.
Because you said you would call.
I want very much to hear your voice.
But I don't have much choice.
So I wait, so I wait.

My life is empty with out my wonderful army man.
As i put the dishes and pans away.
I have one ear listening for the phone.
I am still here, I am here at home.

No calls.
Nothing at all.
I watch the walls.
Nothing at all.

No ringing.
No singing.
I just sit by the phone here,
here at home.
at home with out you


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