Tinker Posted October 31, 2018 Share Posted October 31, 2018 Forgotten The old house sits back from the road, a weathered white porch sags, a broken rail propped to the side. An ancient oak ominously leans over the patched, curled roof. A shattered side window repaired with cardboard and duck tape suggests a previous break in. Concealed within, a lone flicker of light. ~~Judi Van GorderPrompt Quote ~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~ For permission to use this work you can write to Tinker1111@icloud.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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