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poem about an old home from 1965

The Washington House

January 6, 2011

Dark King The Washington House (Virginia 1965) Through rows of tall straight Long needle pines I could see what remained Of Doctor Washington’s house It had stood on a gray gravel road For fifty years The last fifteen…..empty. Down the road It got swampier And the poorest lived close to the bone. Washington’s house Had […]

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