the vacancy

didn’t need a sign

it was obvious no one was home

there were no lights on

anyone living there now absent

bricks with a toothless grin

decorated the facade

while an old stump stood in the front

favorite of every dog

no upper story

the gate unhinged

a colorful exterior multiple shades of paint

the foundation crumbling

the structure out of plumb not level

blinds over dirty windows

dark inside letting only a little light in

simple and unfurnished

nothing black and white

only dull layers of gray

inside was disorganized disturbed

full of junk and trash scattered about

fast food fragments fried food and pizza

two beers left in a six pack

rolling stone people vogue and sports illustrated

seventeen time and the national inquirer

the ingredients of the dish this occupant dined on

a picture hung lame and off center

a herd of cattle following one after the other

with a caption in green and yellow

all you need is love and the pack

an old bird cage stood in a corner

now home to a thriving hive

while a can of beans sat on butcher block

with scattered change

ten cents short of a dollar

there was the smell of mold decay and overflowing waste

sheet hitting the fan something dead

power box open with a blown fuse

next to a discarded bag of rocks

and a poker deck shy a few hearts

in the back an open book

its contents falling out

with a picture of a train

and a note tucked inside from mother

you do know your brother was an only child

outside there were multiple distractions

bright lights and city sights

the internet and the interstate

livin large always fast trackin

but no one safeguarded the entrance

and the key to the front door was lost

usually closed

and rarely open

its hard to find a decent rental

or house you can afford these days

but don’t be fooled by the above description

this place of residence i speak of has no street address

but is vacant nonetheless

for it is a metaphor of your mind

your prison dwelling place and shrine

there is no greater loss in life than over time to surrender your mind to the base elements that this world so subtlety defines

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