#WritcoPoemPrompt52
Write a poem on a house"
he walked through the door to see crinkled floors a rooftop that square but it never looks to be despair the slimy slippery goody gold stairs I admire you up and down my house I live in a tree my house I live underground my house can be anywhere I am found I gave a Wheels to give it rebound there is not one color you may find in my house there's millions and trillions billions at all because my house is number one it's the best of all there's so many rooms 63 and Counting I may add more when I find the time there's a bouncy castle a go-kart track a climbing wall even a trampoline room you can't get by without bouncing through my house it's special it's better than yours my house I like to brag a lot even more than the president of the United States my house it's bigger than Washington State my house can be found in every single place the waterfall jungle the rainforest blue even the fireworks shows displayed through out of my house can be seen across the country but there is no fancy when it comes to my bedroom it's got five windows and a bunch of balloons every second I think today my house is special it's a one-of-a-kind deal I bought for you but I'm not giving it away just yet you must passed a very good test to see whether you can own my house or not the test consists of three languages that cannot be the spoken can you build a house like mine and there you will be broken I hired 10 men and only the rest I couldn't afford them at best my house cost over millions trillions you see everyday but all of that money today cannot buy me a house that fits all one size






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