oh little house on greenlake
how i will miss thee
not the frat you have become for goodness sake
nor the backyard of motorcycles i see
but i will miss the walks
the 8 minute commute
the next to no rent and shopping sprees
off to queen anne for good talks
kissing away expendable monthly loot
all for someplace that feels more home to me
3 comments:
impressive rhyming skillz.
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i wish i had nunchuck skillz.
oh greenlake house, you do have your bennies. i sang a similar ode once, but it was not as organized and rhymee.
it's okay, chira. you will sing a prettier tune soon, pretty bird.
good luck with your move!
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