June 25, 2008

Old lady waiting,

her world a chair and window –

her grave across town.



  1. Oooh. Nice. Especially the last time. It reminds me of the widows walks on some of the swanky houses in Cedar. They’re pointless in Cedar, but reminder of old tragedy no less.

  2. Yeah, I was sort of sitting out on my own little balcony while I wrote this. I think I’ve found my first project, which is possibly not the best choice considering the whole alone in a big semi-creepy old house.

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