Thursday, September 17, 2009

What is next?

Shoulders meet where eyes do not
Striding quickly on solid pavement floors
With endearing familiarity lies too tall

Contrary to what one calls home
yet a kinship of similarities weaved through its walls
Building by building passed through its halls
Overseeing life of all strangers core

A frown was what this riddle received
Interesting the thought yet what could it mean?
Overseeing strangers on a busy street?
Between a building and a home it meets?

Sigh the curious reader did
Must be the culture of residency
Enchantments is what they offer
Apartment is the place.

 

apartment

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