Bright petal explosion

on the front steps

and confetti letter

dance in the wind.

Broken stems

tell me a truth

and I understand

that ghosts

linger in the shadows.

They are eager

to gossip

about misplaced hearts

and I can’t ignore

the For Rent sign

in the front window.


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