Many failed attempts at beauty or stating.
No unique answers to specific question.I may not make the mortgage
No land will be allotted,
and to whom? What's worth to afford?
We may not state the look
of elsewhere. Do I make myself less
abstracted? In the house but not of it.
No grace of a front lawn, stucco sophisticate.
No glitters stuck in the surface.Can't see the trees for the city.
Could you move to the east? A little further?
What is the sum of 9 and 8:
It's your turn! Move into the poem. Renovate it. Knock down its walls. Put your spin on it. Make it your own.