Monopolizing Love: 3 Poems

Our love is like board walk
With a hotel.
It’s great if you have it,
But expensive as hell.

Our love is like park place.
It’s worth it to invest,
But we can’t help but feel
It’s only second best.

Our love happened purely by chance,
And I thought that was all for the best.
Then I heard about your four-house reputation
And your nickname, “Community Chest.”