Tag: Dirty House
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Poem on a Dirty House
Filthy House – Stains drip down the oven door. Bread crumbs scattered on the floor. Webs of dust, all filled with bugs. Stains cover living room rugs. – Who can live in filth like this? With open eyes, cannot miss Clutter and filth as I roam. Disgusting, if not my home. – When it’s your…
June Nash 