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The House Keeps Time

Mara Okonkwo

Free verse · Solitude

Nine years and the house still creaksin the same two boards.I have stopped calling it settling.It is just where the weight goes.

I used to think a quiet housewas an accusation.Now it is just quiet.The difference took nine yearsand I am not going to pretendit took anything less.

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