Tuesday, July 01, 2014

camus still cuts the grass


a couple of barren rooms
look out on friendship avenue
the windows are drape-less
on the second floor
leaving the woodwork
open to view

creative minds
it would seem
clashed within these interiors
a house of painters or potters
even poets

the empty walls
stand together
visible only
by dim reflection
     of years gone

--- e b bortz

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