This entry is part 33 of 91 in the series Toward Noon: 3verses


The footprint of the collapsed house
seems hardly big enough
for a closet,

let alone three floors
of moldering furniture
and typewriters full of dead beetles.

Up in the woods, a beech tree
has filled the opening beside it
with outstretched limbs.

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