• As of this morning,
    I thought of a town.
    this town would forever be town of misconception.
    the population will never grow nor shrink,
    but shall remain in mourning.

    for this town will never see a human man,
    it struggles to stand, as if it can.
    the people no longer walk the streets, but are forever on their homes.
    stuck in motion, Charred to the sides of their homes.
    all until this morning.