I am a summer house
Inside my rustic walls
I have heard lover's words
And a babie's squalls
One time a fox entered
And hid from winter's storm
And mice find the walls
So comfy and very warm
In the summer teenagers
Find shelter from the sun
They complain about parents
What of them can be done
Fido gets locked inside
Whenever company arrives
Once a homeless person
Slept here to survive
I once was attractive
But weather has aged me
Now I am an eyesore
For all who come and see
Sharon (Sunyskys1943@aol.com) )
~
©September
2004
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