NaPoWriMo 25/30: "I Am a Rented Room" (second draft/near immediate revision)
Carefully cleaned, walls painted over
between residents.
Every forlorn look covered in fresh, white paint,
every exclamation aired out through opened windows.
The steadfast dresser remains
but its drawers are lined with new paper;
I don’t live here anymore.
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I like this one. We all have rented way to many places.
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