Not failed attempts at beauty or stating.
Unique answers to clear-cut questions.
How may I include my loved ones into this situation?
How will we manage the liabilities?
How much land will be shared,
and to whom? What can't I sustain?
How may we express the view of society? How can I make myself less
of a dream? Under the roof but not of it.
Grace of a front lawn, stucco sophisticate.
All that glitters stuck in the surface.
Sheet shocks sense into reflection.
Trees chopped into beam better becomes
the forest. Can't see the trees for the city.
Can you move to the east? A little further from the west?
What is the sum of 8 and 9:
It's your turn! Move into the poem. Renovate it. Knock down its walls. Put your spin on it. Make it your own.