Monday, March 11, 2013

Improv "We lived happily during the war"

I watch the hemlock trees
whir by through the windows
of my boyfriend's F150.
The invisible house by invisible house
by invisible house,
hidden by these pineconed
oversized logs.
Oversized logs to become homes
for families of four,
2.5 kids and a dog,
picket fences with a flower garden.
Invisible houses visible
to them.

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