Quatrain of No More Home - 7605

Quatrain of No More Home

No More Home - gone

I found my way home, I
wished I would
have gotten
lost,

The last time I stopped in,
I wanted to stay
at any
cost.

You gave me an ultimatum,
stop drinking
or don't
reappear,

I left to drink some more,
now I have no home, no
matter where I
peer.

Yorktown Disciple