This Old House
 

 
This old house got nothing
it is falling apart at the seams
the roof leaks
the door won't close



the windows won't open
the basement is flooded
the carpet is ripped
the furniture is ugly



the walls need paint
the ceiling is peeling
it could make you faint
the lights keep blinking



the sink is blocked
the for sale sign blew away
now that means I must stay
PS ♥the only thing the house has is love♥

Written For Theme Challenge
My Theme*Houses*




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By Floreann Cawley

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