Sir? Are you tending that fire?
I don’t think you’re allowed to do that.
The sprinklers don’t water the borrowed view
anymore; though some nights, there are lights on
inside the house. Meanwhile, my husband and I
continue our lives; he sometimes grills on our porch,
the flame apparently visible from the house,
that house, now haunted by her roses.
http://hpherald.com/2016/06/22/hyde-park-psychotherapist-couple-greatly-influenced-those-around-them/
http://www.chicagobusiness.com/apps/pbcs.dll/gallery?Date=20160303&Category=CRED0703&ArtNo=303009999&Ref=PH#1. We knew them from the dinner parties and the elaborately landscaped yard, and the ongoing renovation. Just yesterday, we put together that the Margaret who asked over the fence about our grill was this Margaret. We didn’t know them and never had a conversation with either of them, other than that one, maybe a month ago.