An empty house chairs pushed neatly in no holes where pictures hung. a cold stove Put away your tools let the meat rot. Don’t ask after the dust.
"I try all things; I achieve what I can"
An empty house chairs pushed neatly in no holes where pictures hung. a cold stove Put away your tools let the meat rot. Don’t ask after the dust.
I really like this. It has that sinister, haunted ambiguity of Edwin Arlington Robinson.
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Thanks, Eric. Was in the mood for something…moody.
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