Furniture of the Disappeared...
Here's a bed=frame & a double bureau
and a cedar hope=chest, a blond bar &
book=case---moving as they did from
2035 and 229 to their honoured Places in
the Hovel which Hane & Mack left behind
for me to resolve and dissolve. The good
people of Good Shepherd gathered up
Them^ to their next Adventures in Thrift
Shop land...i pray their perfect service to
persons i have not met but who are probly
very much like me---scraping together a
Fair life in a harsh werld as Events un=fold.
BLESSINGS on mere objex which console
by having only Drawers & Shelves & hidden
memories! They also live by travelling well
from haus to haus with Usefulness. Truly.
As for the Books which have a had a much
longer life of Adventure, passing from old
hands to young hands, from boxes made of
wood to boxes made of card=board...My
antiquarian told me i could continue carting
them to the 'lending library' undre the bridge
OR let the Auctionists offer them for Pennies
on the Pound. {Amembre this when you are
your=self confronted with this Effort: FIND
and GATHER all the cruddy tomes together so
the book=man can see them all=ta=once!}
Early on, he made the prescient & precious
statement: "The books are Usually the Last
to go." mirabile dictu per diem! Twas ever
Thus. The mattresses go first. ~slac~