That Smiley Exterior

That smiley exterior 
Onwards from morn
Once you had worn
Now drabbly overlayed with
Its own sort. Lorn.

I refer to this manor.
Old; ghostly blown
Tempts none; be known!
Droopy, empty windowed. Of
Ravens outflown.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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