Driving around these back roads,
forgotten stories cling
to decaying structures
like a poet’s marginalia
in a worn copy of
the Divine Comedy.
Simple Ruins
Krater Café
Words and Images by Richard Reeve
Driving around these back roads,
forgotten stories cling
to decaying structures
like a poet’s marginalia
in a worn copy of
the Divine Comedy.
It looks like a deer blind.
I think it had been a garage before the fire.
Bummer. 😢
Inspiring image and poetry stirring memories. Thanks for sharing 💕✨