House Of Remorse Poem by michael Smajda
House Of Remorse
Oh, if only I had built a better home,
Even the weakest pig could not blow away,
And had filled every room with greater love,
I would not feel as much guilt as I do today.
But, now, this house remains as a testimonial
To all the goodness that could have been
In lieu of any unhappiness hid from street view.
This house is now vacant till new lovers move in.
Wednesday, February 12, 2020
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