He fits many families on a mortgage.He fits many families in his house.
He affords to live on earth.
What cannot he afford?
He could look somewhere else.(Possibly Jupiter.)He cuts the lawn every Saturday morning. Why doesn't he have a gardener?Grace in the form of a lawn in front.
No stucco. He is sophisticated. He is. He is.
All those glittering glass windows.A wall made of glass.He can have glass ceilings too!(Let's hope he doesn't throw diamonds.)
He is a consumer of streets and services.He is a consumer of sand and ocean.
What is the sum of 11 and 10:
It's your turn! Move into the poem. Renovate it. Knock down its walls. Put your spin on it. Make it your own.