A Broken Erected Challis

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Sometimes a brief visit is needed.

To places not with¬†warrant… but insist on being remembered.

This cowardliness, tour, knows not of relationships…May or December.

Like so many before… ¬†

It is easy to have forgotten the front door.

Clutter, shutter, trashy and gutter.

A place to go…when you realize you have not gone that far.

Where the ruts have become gaping divides.

A broken erected challis…providing not place to hide.

Thus, a kinship to all things left unfinished.

Prisoner to what could have been.

Nothing to be seen…in the midst of ruin…but buyer’s remorse.

Gutted from the inside out, as a matter of course.