AT THE MANOR'S EDGE
There's nothing after this, really.
I've walked the circumference twice:
a snake pit, a garbage dump, and a
place of old cars, heaps of junk. So
what's the big deal here and who cares.
If this place was owned by some
feudal hand I'd maybe understand.
However, it looks more like a carpenter
from the inner ring of Hell somewhere
made it foul with a rubber hammer
and a carbine from China. Nothing fits
and the walls aren't flush. It's hunting
season every day, and the walls are
festooned with antlered heads.
All dead, fortunately.
I think they duped the Mayor and
Council into zoning this as residential,
just to get away with living here.