My House Poem by Nancy Chambers

My House



My house will someday be a teardown or a flip
Owned by people much more hip
But I don't mind if is outdated or old
Peeling paint is nothing to behold
But it's a place all have been happy
And good for one's psyche

Thursday, May 30, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: happiness,happy,home
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