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Basement Clutter

Saturday Poetry Prompt: out of the way

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Somewhere in my memory is the basement.
Or is the basement my memory?
Or is my memory in the basement?
I can’t remember how it goes…

It is the basement in which my grandmother stored everything
Everything she ever owned
She kept everything
50 years of…



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Rhonda Marrone

Rhonda Marrone

Poetry and Essay Writer. Be Open Editor. Lover of all things nature. You can most likely find me sitting under a tree ,watching birds, writing poems.