Come on to My House

My House

Kady Birdwhistle
Come to my house
Burn some Shinto incense with me
Welcome to my prayer rug
There you can turn off all negativity
Welcome to my house
I play the guitar for only you
She sings sweetly, Sally does ( Sally is the guitar)
Touch the computer you'll find
All the music saved under the sun
Welcome to my house tonight
Where we dance till dawn

Published by Kady Birdwhistle

I am a woman seeking to learn more about different writing communities while pursuing my college education. I am currently obsessed with freelance writing, Charlaine Harris (author), yoga,Christianity, Hindu...  View profile

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  • Carmella Mae4/4/2008

    Another absolutely beautiful poem Kady! I LOVE it!!! So, what time should we be at your house? : )

  • Justice Lives Not4/2/2008

    Beautiful piece, and you're STILL beautiful, even bald!

  • Catdog4/1/2008

    Beautiful! Actually puts the vivid picture of a friend's apt to my eyes. Thank you.

  • 3lilangels3/31/2008

    Aww very sweet and so warming!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

  • Coffee Mugg3/31/2008

    I want to touch Sally, so i can say I have touched a singing angel, Good Job Miss Kadyken

  • Harriet Steinberg3/30/2008

    Thanks for the invitation. I might take you up on it.

  • Victoria Hale3/30/2008

    I wanna go to your house and you and Tony can babysit white I bask in the incense and prayers hehehe WAIT you can play some custics for me lol and Tony can babysit haha

  • Charlie K3/30/2008

    Ah, sweet and welcoming.

  • cathiesbloggs3/30/2008

    I would like to learn how to play the guitar !!!!!

  • Charles Reynolds3/30/2008

    Ancestors are smiling! Love the sincere and warm sentiment. Great job. (Now what was that address again . . .? LOL)

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