A Nightmare On Elm StreetA Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa
A nightmare on Elm Street that's what we call our home
N o one would in their right mind would want to live here I wish we'd move out but we can't afford to stay or to go anywhere else G hetto that's what our neighborhood has turned into the past few years H orrible enough that the old house is falling apart at the seams T he roof leaks and the windows are all broken and in need of repair M y father in law died and left the house to my daughter unfortunately A dilaptated old house that should have been torn down a long time ago R enovate we tried our best but on a limited budget it did no good E verytime we turn around something else goes wrong with this place
O n top of all this we had rats running through the house on occassion N ow that was scary as hell until we finally sealed in the foundation
E veryone of us that live here is deeply depressed due to the situation L et me tell you what it was like when my father in law was alive M y brother-in-law had a menagerie of dogs that ruined the carpeting
S even layers of piss soaked carpet pulled up and dragged out of here T he basement and the bathroom still reak from the foul odors R oaches were crawling everywhere we had to finally exterminate E verything in the house was nasty and had to be thrown out to the trash E very night I say a prayer for this old house because I worry all the time T his is just the beginning of the real nightmare on Elm Street © 2008 Deborah Leah KrempaReviews
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4 Reviews Added on August 16, 2008 Last Updated on August 17, 2008 AuthorDeborah Leah KrempaToledo, OHAboutI am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..Writing
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