Nobody's Home
...Slender, whispering and flaming fireweed surrounds
the gray-weathered clapboards of the deserted
homestead whose torn gingham curtains blow among
the paneless windows with the gentle breeze of
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Categories:
paneless, nostalgia,
Form: Prose
Paneless
...I look through the shattered pane and recall your chatter,
Surprisingly i invented the aftermath of your heartfelt matter,
I relive the day you walked away so painlessly,
I shattered into a fragme...
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Categories:
paneless, angst, dark, dark, day,
Form: I do not know?
Loneliness
...I stand alone barefoot on a hardwood floor
in the middle of a hot August afternoon
as sunshine beads down upon my brown
weather worn face.
Staring out a single paneless window into a crowd of
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Categories:
paneless, life,
Form: I do not know?