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Hope

Rolf's Poems and Pictures Posted on by

Fragment, House, Hope

 

There is a house, eclipsed.

That chair sits for years,

empty as a bag in the landfill.

Damage is done in ignoring,

That chair is blue.  Paint chipping, square, infinite.

So much more

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