Thursday, April 21, 2011

You Can Go Home Again (But It'll Freak You Out)


I went for a walk with my father tonight, in the town where I did some of my growing up. It sometimes seems like a place that will never change.


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This draft was bulldozed to make room for a new subdivision.

3 comments:

  1. not a comment about this particular poem. i just found this link and thought you should know about it.
    http://www.goblinfruit.net/2011/spring/

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