A Warm Loving House
The
lights were all snuffed out and time never passed.
There
were no women around to care for anyone.
Not
a single child animated the emptiness with fresh life.
Mold
and piss stains covered the bathroom.
Dreamers
visited here when they all finally wanted to die.
All
of the rotting clutter forms a rather pretty noose.
I
don’t complain about “living” in all of this nothingness.
So
why the hell do you?
House 3 -- Luci Gorell Barnes
House 1 -- Luci Gorell Barnes
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