Day Seventeen: Map as Your Muse
Inspiration Poem
Standing tall is this grey house,
No one fears not even a mouse,
I know why he wanted to buy it
Because school is so close to it
It’s a lame excuse I forcefully said,
Don’t argue with me he turned red
We spend money to get it fixed
My attitude is completely mixed
I try to look at a brighter side
It’s a stone’s throw from the mall
If I’m bored I’d make a quick call
My friend who’s like a doll
She says Mary don’t worry,
We’ll open a stall and sell curry!
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