Verse Exercises

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Tenement Housing

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The room light is dim, only the blue glow from the screen,
her howling, her sorrow, her scream, the music playing, and the neighbors not hearing a thing,
the bitter quiet in the basket, the pillow stained with snot and tears
in a unit.

 

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Written by thedoe

December 17, 2013 at 11:28 pm

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