PROJECT REBUILD


PREVIOUS TENANTS

Scrambled Questions Of Life

Not failed attempts at beauty or stating.
Unique answers to specific questions.
How may I fit my family into the equation?
How will we make the mortgage?
How much land will be allotted,
and to whom? What can't I afford?
Where will we get elsewhere
in life? What do I need to accomplish
in order to fulfill what must be done?
Grace of a front lawn, stucco sophisticate.
The sarcastic sounds of silence
Sheet shocks sense into reflection.

Wood sliced into beam becomes
the forest. Can't see the tree from the city.
Could you move to the east?  Maybe a little. 
A little further to the west.

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