Ayesha iSha


The House


The house
Witness to numerous
Tales
Memories
Moments of despair
Laughter
And ghosts
The house
That was home once
Now seems so tired
Like an old oak tree
The house
That was relief
The house with cracked walls
Like a cracked heart
The house
That was mine
That was ours
The house of joy… The house of sorrow
The house that was…

Submitted: Thursday, January 15, 2009

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  • Ronnie Buendicho (3/18/2010 9:31:00 PM)

    your poem is short but i like it because it full of real world and i think it base in your family.. (Report) Reply

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