Playhouse, Played Out Poem by Nancy L'enz Hogan

Playhouse, Played Out



A box, balcony designed by Flap
cardboard colored
cutouts for windows
Use the rusted trusty crusted knife to make more doors
Home Sweet Home
caught by a running bus and crushed
Why should there be sirens?

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