Home is a place you grow up wanting to leave - and grow old wanting to get back to.

I think the Fall is when I miss home the most.

My favorite feeling/smell/sense of being/dream world,

Is my town in the fall and I miss it -

In a heart-breakingly achy way,


The three-day intervals are never enough,

And they are too few and far between.

Before the real world sets in,

I want to spend one more fall at home.

Just writing my own Walden.

How lovely that would be


  1. Fall is the best time of year. I love the colors and the smells. I wish it could be fall all year long.

  2. I'm sorry you're so heartsick for home. Just think of Rome! That would be such an adventure! xx