Not failed attempts at beauty or stating.
What I have found is why I was waiting.
Unique answers to specific questions.
How will I find the truth within the suggestions!What can I afford?Please help me my lord!How may we state the look of elsewhere .
All these rules it makes everything unfair. In the house but not of it.
Grace of a front lawn, it's perfect I must admit.
All that glitters stuck on the floor.My family and I love the decor.Sheet shocks sense into reflection.
How will i awake from this abstraction. Can't see the trees for the city.
This the city I love and pity.
What is the sum of 11 and 7:
It's your turn! Move into the poem. Renovate it. Knock down its walls. Put your spin on it. Make it your own.