Cheryl Ann Ross Poet Rhyme

A House Isn'T Always a Home

This house is "His"
when "we" are here.
It's "Mine"
when I'm alone.
The only problem 
with this house,.......
It's NEVER been "Our" home.

Copyright:  August 27, 2014

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Joseph P. DiMino September 8, 2016 at 8:31 AM Sad...but a fact for many. Well written, short but to the point.

Diana Jackson March 26, 2015 at 6:49 PM This is an excellent simple poem that expresses how you feel. I like it.

J. R. Corbin August 27, 2014 at 9:05 AM Cheryl, These things are always so hard to deal with. I sense the resignation in your short poem. Still, very well said. Jim Cheryl Ann Ross August 27, 2014 at 9:12 AM Well, I guess I've accomplished what I was trying to say. Thank you, Jim.

Jan Allison August 27, 2014 at 7:36 AM oh how sad ... I think you need to talk:-( Hugs Jan Jan Allison August 27, 2014 at 7:44 AM I do hope things work out for you:-( Hugs Jan xxx Cheryl Ann Ross August 27, 2014 at 7:41 AM Thank you Jan. I think it's beyond that point though.