What to Sell, What to Keep

outside of everything else

pieces

of a place

where

half-destroyed

combines with left-alone

the only distance is what is

left to slide into

a moment

burdened by

a name

inside an envelope

when you walk beside

what isn't there anymore

you start to see

what is missing

what is terrible

what is okay

we are

in front of where

you once worked

by the way, and we are

not even upset

the last thing to do

is figure out

what to wake up for

and

what to sell

what to keep

what to simply give away