A House With a ViewA Poem by ClarityDescription of my home away from homeThere it stood tall and bland My brand new home - nothing grand Drab and dreary - ghetto style Square-block concrete, whitewashed walls Central parking underneath Downstairs wash-house for us all Fourteen flats like prison cells Such a sight to disdains plight
Outside steps with wide rimmed rails Concrete maze to upstairs trail Centre meeting - tables set Tenants entertainment rest One door only, one door out Heaven forbid! safety shout Threadbare flooring, peeling walls Paint discoloured, cupboards worn
Then with joy the lounge I see A million dollar view - free That's a price I can afford All my dreams come true - a score! Such is quaint this five room flat Single living not much said Household storage taking room But joy indeed, there's a view!
The ocean seen to the west One grand mountain spreading east River City set between One lone mountain standing north! So it is this home of mine Poorly built - outside decline A treasure found through it all This house on a hill to view © 2018 Clarity
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Added on April 23, 2018 Last Updated on April 23, 2018 Author
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