Poem:Acrostic- Hometown

Home of many people.
Only those who have grown there understand.
Many drive past or visit.
Each missing its true value.
To those who have known no other way.
Once they leave they feel it;
Wonder what it is they miss.
Nowhere feels as nice, as where you’re born and raised.



2 Comments Add yours

    1. jotabouts says:

      Thank you! I haven’t really worked with acrostic poetry much, so it was a nice change.


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