Real EstateA Poem by CH ArchiveI wanted to try something simple. No over complexed diction. Just humble.Real Estate You see that house on the hill you know I go there as I will I've been there for 13 years, but still Its not my home I realize this is a temporary place just my afterbirths hanging aftertaste giving me another year to just waste planted in the carpet. Living in a cutout Theres another house miles away in there I will one day stay and if I get my very own way It will be my home I realize this is a processing memory lying on the axis of symmetry in the graph of the housing industry on a tangent line Living in a cutout standing upright © 2012 CH ArchiveAuthor's NoteReviews
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Added on August 19, 2012Last Updated on August 19, 2012 AuthorCH ArchiveMontreal, CanadaAboutWont touch a thing-- to those who find this, enjoy the glimpse. more.. |

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