Where I Live
Right over that hill,
Is where I live.
In a beautiful house,
Too clean for a mouse.
Surrounded by bowers,
Of dazzling Spring flowers.
And nice towering trees,
You'll surely want to see.
Whether inside or out -
You can clearly view about.
Windows to welcome the sun,
To enter and freely run -
Throughtout my lovely home,
Where I never feel alone -
For it's a comfortable place,
With lots of cheery space.
When you comes to peruse it,
You'll hear my favorite music-
Performed by talented song-birds,
Enchanting whenever heard.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
