A perfect house
With two stories, twelve rooms
Affluence of space
A perfect family
On the facade, but it's
All a charade
A perfect pretense
There's no love, there is
Only distance, tension
A perfect scheme
She stays for his money
He hardly exists
A perfect waste
To treat love, to live
Life like this
A perfect tragedy
Too damn selfish to consider
The innocent children
With two stories, twelve rooms
Affluence of space
A perfect family
On the facade, but it's
All a charade
A perfect pretense
There's no love, there is
Only distance, tension
A perfect scheme
She stays for his money
He hardly exists
A perfect waste
To treat love, to live
Life like this
A perfect tragedy
Too damn selfish to consider
The innocent children
I want to cry. Nice use of the form.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Heidster. And a special thanks to ol' Jack Collom.
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ReplyDeleteA perfect hit... of the nail on the head.
ReplyDeleteThanks, TC.
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