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Terra Cotta Clay
Terra Cotta Clay
David J Walker
Somehow the house still felt like it was his
Wistful rejection
The days through the doors
The chores
The noisy neighbors annoyed at any form of complaint
The peeling paint
The frail frame and clapboard refrain
The sun and rain
And dust in bursts of wind
Send failing faith in every direction
Terra Cotta clay failing inspection
Wistful validation
Cancellation
Time has been unkind to this frame
Yet somehow lost souls remain
In its protection
Copyright ©
David Walker
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