Somewhere Nowhere

...maybe home could be a cabin in
Wolf Creek,
chiseled lodgepole pines with a view of
snow-capped mountain peaks
or maybe it could be a podunk town
deep in South Carolina,
a moss covered picket fence
n' a roof with copper rust patina
or maybe it's my hometown;
a has been always will be
steady hand and familiar face;
a somewhere
doesn't hold a can
to even a castle in the air

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