Old Th'oughts of (a) Home (which may never have been)

 
a road, a roadside, where
     yr parts'n'pieces
          fall...a
street & it's gutter, wordless
  songs on the sidewalk
     for seven   years


there is no
easy way home when
              no
             home
              is
         remembered
(or seen only for what might
     have been)


when 'they' have said enough
    as for what these
      words imply,
homes crumble,
    without ever having been
any thing like The Thought (of
                         a home)


Partings of a love so long gone,
     gone along a dozen years
      wit n'one to replace
        a love so far gone -

(long)Pain is the last word...pain

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2015dkzkFOTOdeMalBY:dkzk, "Idiocy&IntimacyPorTrait"