there's a light
in the window
of the house
...
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A great poem. And its a great honour. Thankyou very much. You've made my day.
The emptiness of a home. Abandon and forgotten. But it never forgets you. Marks left deep beneath the wooden frame. Great poem as always.
wrote this in response to 'Spirits Of The Dead'... thanks, Dave.
Nice! I once stumbled on a house like this as a kid, in the woods, no road nearby, just as if it had been suddenly abandoned with nothing removed, it haunted me for years. Still does.