Villanelle
The House
They all have come to see
The house is pretty and right
There is nothing to say
Through shinning glass windows and lays
The sun shines bright
They all have come to see
There is not one day
The house is never calm asleep at night
There is nothing to say
The light brings bright rays
It shines as clear as the light
They all have come to see
All the kids play
The kids play-fight
There is nothing more to say
The walls have tiny bits of decay
There is a person blocking the door which is a knight
They all have come to see
There is nothing to say
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