They’re all the rage
teenie-weenie houses
designed by the
arty-farty types
most a mish-mash of
metal and glass
to keep out the
riff-raff I s’pose
livin’ small in
Hobson-Jobson Ranch
Prompt: Write a shelter poem.
They’re all the rage
teenie-weenie houses
designed by the
arty-farty types
most a mish-mash of
metal and glass
to keep out the
riff-raff I s’pose
livin’ small in
Hobson-Jobson Ranch
Prompt: Write a shelter poem.