there is something left of it

a bit of soul in the plaster

walls that remember more than I do

and they speak

the way lovers whisper 

on a night of rain

lying in a room 

they know

will one day be haunted

by them

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If you want to hear poetry from some Denver poets you can find episodes of my show, The Poets, over at thepoets.co

Cheers!

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