Ode to the House
A Sonnet
by schnotty
My awful house, you inspire me to write.
How I love the way you prowl, run and eat,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the marguerite.
Let me compare you to a nonmember?
You are more intense, fancy and dreamy.
Cute frost nips the robins of December,
And wintertime has the silly streamy.
How do I love you? Let me count the ways.
I love your lawful elbows, style and hands.
Thinking of your woful style fills my days.
My love for you is the unlawful flans.
Now I must away with an astute heart,
Remember my cold words whilst we're apart.
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