A Room
A ROOM
I went behind those painted walls;
And that I ever saw;
Plaster of Paris wooden slats;
Gypsum board adoptive adolescence;
The period following the onset
Which a wall develops added ceiling floors;
Now becomes a...............................Room
after construction
4/22/18
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.
Copyright © 2018
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2018
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