Take Me Home-A Poem by Lorraine Poulter

Wandering thought of rainy days
Of bleary sun through grey damp haze
Brings songs of home, so far away.
Memories of family, friends, once children at play.

Of fields of many shades of green.
Of leafy lanes, birdsong unseen.

Take me home on every raindrop falling
To once more touch the soil, I hear you calling.

Take me home, to room no more.
©️Lorraine Poulter 2017