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A Windy Day

December 20, 2022
By Anonymous

Monstrous storms coming in, 

the house already shaking at its calmest,

preparing for the worst to happen.

Windows crack, and trees fall,

nothing I would wish on anyone.

The house I live in.

No one is around to help, doing this all on my own.

Worried, scared, and hopeless, 

will I have anything left by the end of this?

Everything I own lays in this house, and without it, 

nothing remains.


The author's comments:

On Stowe Wengenroth’s, House at Port Clyde, 1938


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