My House Poem by christina iuso

My House



My house is a crazy place,
With a familar smile every step you take.
Televisions there
And computers here.
Bathrooms, bedrooms everywhere.
People don't understand when I say,
My house is a crazy place.

Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: crazy,house
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