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Location is Everything
by Kerowyn RoseI sit back and watch others
try to be the me in your life;
clamoring for my spot
in your heart.
I know why they want
that prime real estate,
but they
do not belong.
If I did my job right,
my space will never be
vacant; only room for me.
I do not share precious things.
For instance, your real estate
in my heart is not a lease,
nor is it for sale.
You own it outright.
12/11/2012 Posted on 12/11/2012
Copyright © 2024 Kerowyn Rose
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 12/11/12 at 09:49 PM Nice follow through on this metaphor. I really like "the prime real estate" reference, and that 3rd stanza gets right to the heart of you. Thanks. |
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