Unbroken Broken Homes

Many things in this house are broken

this family is not one of them.

The stove door is off the hinge,

the lights are dim,

and we need propane.

Mom is well though,

and Sisters off flying planes.

Dad works all day and night,

Brother gives love to the little ones.

Everyone wants us to be alright.

We dont have much

I won't lie, we really do care

this family has lots of love

and we'll make it if we share.



This poem is about: 
My family


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