City That Was Small Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

City That Was Small

City that was small
But now
Now
Is a compendium of ghost houses.

You enter in. Just. No keys.

Privacy be diminished so
As from adjacent houses
You peer or even look.

Or even from the other side of the street. Just.

Compendium of ghost houses just.

Saturday, February 10, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: city
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