housewarming

i am in receipt
as i am, every so often
(though less often than i used to be)
of an inquiry.

or rather, a notice
pinned up on the entrance
to a sector of myself
newly constructed, or maybe just
newly mapped, sitting vacant all these years
informing me that the premises
are now ready to be inhabited.

or rather, an invitation
to a housewarming party
at a home i had admired from the street almost every day
but didn't know was mine.