This piece of poetry is directly linked to the article I recently wrote about the growing intolerance  since the EU referendum in the UK.  Please do check out that article if you have the time:


A Place I Used to Call Home

What has happened to my home?

Where I used to safely roam.

Somewhere I did feel safe,

Now abandoned I am a waif.

Alone I wander thinking why

This place now makes me cry.

A shadow of hatred no-one can see.

I am a tourist in my own country.


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