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Overgrown jungle in the back garden growing, creeping closer. The house is crying as the weeds and trees grow into the house, invading and merging into the walls, piercing the brick, manipulating its structure. Misaligned tiles leaking water through the walls. Ceilings drip, drip, drip onto damp scented carpets, the scent of abandonment still lingeringContinue reading “Poem idea (house invaded by nature)”

Words written on the walls, painted over. Intentional for future viewers or an action without purpose? Will they be revealed again one day to a stranger, or scrubbed away with the paint concealing it? Will the words bring annoyance to the finder or an absent-minded smile at the evidence of an earlier presence? Carved namesContinue reading “Poem idea (house memories)”