This Old HouseA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaTomorrow will tell
When it becomes today
Whether we stay or whether we go
This old house has kept a roof over our heads
Though it needs so much work
We can't keep up with it anymore
This old house has kept us out from the cold
Though it is drafty as can be
It's still the place that we call home
This old house has kept us out of the rain
Though the roof leaks here and there
If the walls could only talk
I wonder what they would say
Tomorrow will tell
When it becomes today
Whether we stay or whether we go
© 2008 Deborah Leah Krempa |
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1 Review Added on December 29, 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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