I wish every place said something:
he was born here; here she looked at him;
here they drank, conceived a dream and
later, buried their wedding rings.
Beware of open diaries and book blight.
Caution: jars of memories float between fallen
forks and knives. Here is where he broke her heart.
Tradeoffs, thefts - part of life.
Happiness, grief – unexpected visitors,