My Shipwrecked House

Well, oh well. It seems I've returned home to a very wet Missouri. The close to nine inches of rain that fell on my house were a bit too much for the basement, it seems. I'll be scraping up and sneezing mold for quite some time.

Does anyone have some nice shipwrecked house poems for me? I had myself thinking of Oppen this morning, down there with my gloves and a crowbar.

Anyone want pictures?

Does anyone have an aspirin or two?