Not a Trace
Even the most familiar surroundings were unrecognized
A most fathomless affair; the search for yesterday
The Old Library and playground were also gone
The Chinaberry tree, a landmark, was gone
A most strange emotion hovered over me,
And every trace of the homesite was gone
100722PSCtest, Bite Size. Line Gauthier. 2P
Copyright © Curtis Johnson | Year Posted 2022
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