Friday, July 03, 2020


Some houses enclosed
only a terrible

kind of emptiness.
Their windows blinded,

the darkness reeks
in every corner.

Don't go into such
places unless you

have to. Sometimes
you have to. You might

see a broken doll
on the stairs, torn panties

in the hallway.
There might be blood.

Someone has to
do this work. Someone

has to step into
that awful air. Someone

has to rescue hope.

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