piles of books
magazines,
hats and clothes.
circular
mounds of old cards,
notes
papers.
there was no clear
path to walk
through her house.
powers tools
mingled with lingerie
and shoes.
oil cans,
and bags of potatoes
side by side.
photo albums
with broken jars,
melted candles,
bags
of nails
and screws.
a hammer lying
on its side,
a broken mirror
leaing
against a trash
can, unused.
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