1234 N 25th St, Philadelphia, PA 19121

Im 1234 N 25th, stone face and cornice crownnBeen standing here for decades, watching this old townnThree bedrooms and a bath and a half just inside my doornOver twelve hundred feet of space, and still a little morennMy hardwood floors are showing now, whitewashed and worn with gracenThey carry marks of stories past, but beg for your embracenYou could dress me up in polish, shine me wall to wallnOr move right in and love me now, Ive room enough for allnnMy basement stands up taller than youd think a row can benMy backyard stretches farther than the neighbors on the streetnIm tucked behind Girard College, where two worlds meet as onenBetween Brewerytown and Sharswood, close to park and sunnnIm not a flip, Im not a gloss, Im priced to match my statenA house with soul, a song to sing, for someone not to waitnSo hum a tune and take my hand, im ready to be foundn1234, love me more, and fill my walls with sound.