Vacancy

The neon flickers.

“No”
next to
“Vacancy”

First it blinks.
Rapidly as if fighting to stay lit.
Then a tremble.
Afraid of the imminent dark.
Last, it quivers.
With a zap and sizzle.

Vacancy. Luminous. Abandoned. Tenacious. Broken.

Vacancy in
my bed
my head
what wasn’t said.

Shattered glass on the concrete below.
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6 Responses to “Vacancy”

  1. Anne Says:

    Hell and hugs, baby girl.


  2. Jessica W. Says:

    I miss your poetry.. You should definitely post some of your old ones this week. :)


  3. Squish Says:

    <3


  4. Cassie Says:

    Love to you! {{{HUG}}}

    I had a strange dream about you last night! lol


  5. Stephany Says:

    I love you. Vacancy doesn’t last forever <3


  6. PQ Says:

    I adore your poetry.

    And you.