A poem by Isabelle Sorrells
“Fences make great neighbors,” my mama says.
I try to tell her
We can’t put our house in an igloo.
“Why not?” my mama says.
I tell her
I don’t think the HOA would approve.

A poem by Isabelle Sorrells
“Fences make great neighbors,” my mama says.
I try to tell her
We can’t put our house in an igloo.
“Why not?” my mama says.
I tell her
I don’t think the HOA would approve.
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