Thursday, February 2, 2023

Vacation

nothing much to look at
spread out reaching
denigrated as basic
the once weather proof front
now patches of gray
where brown paint peels away

inside dark as a dead tooth
with a crucifix hanging 
on the kitchen wall
plated bronze tarnished
tousle-haired children smile
holding up fish
from faded photos in the hall

outside beyond
the yellowed lawn
until dusk
we swim in the ocean

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