Repossession

Repossession

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Years the house stood vacant on the lot.
Damp and dust conjoined; mold grew.
Then vines broke in, became trees.
Ants turned beams to sand.
Winds beat against walls.
The house fell, then
it sank in
to the
mud.

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I’m David

I’m a full time Instructional Systems Designer and a free time Creative Writer. I hold a PhD in instructional design and development, an MA in writing, and a BA in writing and theology. My current creative focus is on honoring nature and our connection to our environment. My pronouns are he/they.

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