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Homesick
When I was a kid,
I took a job
working the iron ore mines
in far north west Australia
only criminals
or men on the run for other reasons
worked there then
and me
a bourgeois kid
18
my first night in town
I was rescued from serial rapists
the welcoming committee
Dave Mason,
who rescued me
I saw beaten to a bloody pulp
my last night in town
while I was held by the throat
above the ground
to witness
But
While I lived there
in fear and dissent
of values most horrid
I saw the universe.
Just wandered out of the lights
of the concentration camp,
called a workers residence
and looked up
into the clear desert sky.
Stars
like I had never seen before
in that bright black sky
3d
so deep
my knees crumbled
with vertigo,
this planet became tiny
truly
the universe became home to me
Will always be my home.
And leave me ever
homesick.
Critiques
orgami
18 years 11 months ago
crucible
kinganeye
18 years 11 months ago
I love this line
weirdelf
18 years 11 months ago
we do usually refer to it as western australia
Conect11
18 years 11 months ago
like
barbsdad2003
18 years 11 months ago
Hey, Jess!
Quillsvein1
18 years 11 months ago
whew
bellavistabear
18 years 9 months ago
Great Job!
weirdelf
18 years 9 months ago
true story
RSScheerer
18 years ago
Homesick
weirdelf
18 years ago
there are more I don't mind you dredging up than those I do
Rett
17 years 11 months ago
Wow Jess
weirdelf
17 years 11 months ago
ta Rett, glad it was worth your while looking up
Lonnie
16 years 4 months ago
I'm ashamed to say I missed this one!
Kailashana
16 years 4 months ago
And thank you for
docmaverick
16 years 4 months ago
A truly fine poem....
weirdelf
16 years 4 months ago
I might be home, but never stopped
whitetea
16 years 3 months ago
I imagine mine work leaves a
weirdelf
16 years 3 months ago
no, nor likely to.