#IkoPoetryChallenge

Home

They say home is where the heart is 

But where is mine?

My heart is shattered to pieces 

Does it render me homeless?

Home is where I can be in a bosom

And smile

Home isn’t just a shelter to sleep 

It’s a place where we share

Our last laughter and cries

Home isn’t where you try to hit me

Because of a broken radio 

Home isn’t where you spew hate

Home is where we’re all upset 

Yet we try to make a way through 

Home is where I am safe enough to be vulnerable 

Home is where you accept me

And we make a mosaic 

Cause that’s the beauty of life at the

End of the day

Home is where we compliment each other