Grand Empty on cul-de-sac woodsy Trees evergreen young once 'fore masonry veneer Recalling perhaps her helpmate and compeer Grand Empty on cul-de-sac woodsy Stairs high to the front whispering not welcome Dreading that walls wide still farther shall become Grand Empty on cul-de-sac woodsy Corners abound below ceilings tall daunting Rattling inside rooms barren she's haunting Grand Empty on cul-de-sac woodsy Windows against woods cannot show the future Her healing restricted by cold concrete sutures Grand Empty on cul-de-sac woodsy Termites at the sign devouring hopes gladly Vermin pernicious would see this end badly