Shelter From Shame
SHELTERED BY SHAME
SHINGLES
BRICK
Mortar
ROOMS
Respite
A family therein
THREE WITH ONLY ONE aim
Happiness
PEACE
Laughter
I have no shingles, brick, nor mortar being that I am sans a home, a FAMILY and all the rest
and I really need some rest it must be confessed
© 2011.…Phreepoetree ~free cee!~
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