[Poem a Day] “Cartographer”

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I’m prone to getting very homesick, regardless of how you think home makes me feel based on the poems I’ve written about it. It even happens when I’m on vacations where I’ve got every reason not to think of home, and I’m only going to be away for a few days at the very most. I like seeing new places, but there’s always a detachment from them that sort of nags at me – keeping me from enjoying being out and about as much as maybe the people I’m with are.

Maybe I’m just a hopeless homebody?