Come onto My House Part 3

Poem

Kady Birdwhistle
Come onto my house
Come on

You leave your shoes at the door
It's not the tropics but
A Columbia tenement house

We'll take those smiley pictures
Call them family photos
I'll put them in my favorite envelope

Come onto my house
Come on

You can play in my yard it's a big one
Let's throw the volleyball around
I can spike it, can you?????

Hang out with me on my stairs
Talk about Bertrand Russell and the fall
Of life and peoples, we'll find a cure

Come onto my house
Come on

You can grab that digital cam and take
Pictures of Tony cooking hot dogs
Upon the old 1960's yellow oven

Let's ride bikes and I bet I can win
Those yoga legs can do anything
But if you win, it's on me

I'll buy you ice cream

Come onto my house

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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  • Lisa Renee.4/26/2008

    Anyone who buys me ice cream is alright with me!!!

  • Charles Reynolds4/26/2008

    Ice cream?? did someone say Ice Cream??? MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMm

  • Harold Sink4/24/2008

    When and where? The food sounds good as well as the hospitality.

  • Charlie K4/24/2008

    I'd love to come.

  • cathiesbloggs4/24/2008

    I like the riding bikes part !!...ice cream is always nice to though !!!!

  • Coffee Mugg4/23/2008

    If we play hide and seek ...... dont hide behind the sun anymore ...... Good Job Miss Kadyken

  • PenPress4/23/2008

    I'll come to your house for the ice cream!..............................

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