Th’ eaves

“partone”

A house adore’
Fire!
Lit up.
Two pits
Piss holes in the snow.
For eye.
Balcony now
Roof gone,
A starry
Ceiling
Blot out
With smoke
And heat-
Alight-
All gone, now
Flight,
Fick the switch
Not bad?
Negative…
Language-
Let go
I’m here!
In this-
Instant
Not forever
Now. Never.

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