If this house could talk,
the walls would cry rivers
of tears from its swollen
All of the cussing, unnecessary
fussing, battles of rage that
occurs day after day.
It's truly a never ending story.
When you think the sun is shining,
it's really storming.
This house has witnessed a
multitude of things that innocent
ears should never hear & innocent
eyes should never see.
It sits in the same spot day
in & day out in total grief, praying
for the day that it can witness