Indwellers Poems - Poems about Indwellers

...The apartment leaks footsteps, it’s hard to avoid their featherweight padding. Fabric and pith teach walls how to speak; fragmented recordings that always threaten to utter something intellig......

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...The apartment leaks footsteps. Ghosts avoid their featherlight padding. They dwell in the fabric and pith, teaching the walls to speak; fragmented recordings always threatening to utter somet......

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...The apartment leaks their footsteps. Ghosts avoid them they live on in the fabric and pith, die in the gist and substance as fragmented recordings; the former, the previous. Once they were the ......

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...The basement I was born in is now a walk-down bistro. I was told about the new use, try to imagine it as a remodeling of that old place. I dream now of yellow caterpillars on green leaves, an......

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...The basement is now a walk-down bistro. I was told about the new use. I dream now of yellow caterpillars on green leaves, and green caterpillars on yellow leaves, of the flake of flock wallpape......

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...A Gardener with saintly vision, Planted a garden making its division, Into the zones two. Fed he each plant and tree, With the pure blood of his hopes; And soon each nook and corner, Beg......

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