Poetry

HOME By Linza Oluoch

Written by Editor

They keep telling me I am lost
that I am One of those kids
who born and bred in cities,
forget where home truly is
and I keep on telling them
home is where memories are made
that home is where you share soup and warmth,
laugh, cry and be you
they look at me with pity
then laugh themselves to tears.

About the author

Editor

Bada Yusuf Amoo holds B.A in Literature in English from Obafemi Awolowo University, he is the publisher of thespeakingheart.com. He started the website in 2015, he has published both his works and other budding writers and poets on the website. He is a public commentators and his articles are on different websites.