Thursday, December 9, 2010

When I miss home

When I miss home, I listen for the comforting clackety-clack of the train.
When I miss home, I log-on to Radio 4.

When I miss home, I re-read old letters from mum.

When I miss home, I pray.


Anonymous said...

Oh Luke!

I was completely unprepared for this and was totally undone....

In fact I totally expected to log on and find no new entry...welcome back son....with all my heart!

Luke said...

Ah, I was originally going to write a post about tea.

"When I miss tea..."


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