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This hunk of broken plastic
Used to be a doll house.
But the fighting was quite drastic,
And as tears stained my blouse,
The house fell off the shelf,
The plastic fell apart.
I wasn’t mad at myself-
My parent’s played that part.
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Doll House
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Summary:
More short poetry from me
Notes:
The prompt for this was to write a poem about a time when something you loved was broken.
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