Full House Poem by Sotirios Skoufis

Full House



My house is full
All are here
Everything is near
Jet lear

Four chambers has my heart
Chamber one for Karolina
My daughter Nr.1
She flies like Angelina

Three chambers are free
Last chamber is for me
Chamber two is Linda
My younger daughter

Wise like Anaconda
Sweet like a joconda
Chamber three belongs to George
He is free from any scourge

He'll merge and forge
No other love can be defined
Try it you won't find
Chamber four is for myself

I live it as an elve
Always in reserve
I'm the driver
Solicitor

Survivor
Great sign
Mayor
Benign

Saturday, April 15, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: entertainment
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