The Smiling House Poem by Ben Gieske
The Smiling House
Rating: ★3.0
I passed it every day.
Couldn’t keep my eyes away
From the edge appearing as a smile
Just below the windows looking like a face.
My feet feathered, quickening their pace.
My face brightened into a Neptune mile.
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5/2/2024 7:58:32 AM # 1.0.0.1119
An optimistic house. How delightful. I like this one very much. Warm regards, Sandra