i feel like a ghost town.

Poetry 1 Minute 
i feel like a ghost town.
empty buildings
with shuttered windows
around a patchy courtyard.
no wind, no rain,
nothing here
anymore.
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Published by M. Espinosa

He/they. I teach English at a junior high school in western Washington. Outside of work, I worry about a myriad of things and spend time outside.

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