a trailer park to me! We have those neighborhoods here in the city. No trailers, but people sitting on the porches drinking beer and soda and doing everything that one would do inside. Laughing, yelling, fighting and loving. Sometimes in the nicer neighborhoods you see elderly people sitting quietly in the shade, letting the world go by, as if they are no more than spectators of life now. Then there are the neighborhoods where you never see anyone outside unless they are mowing the lawn or getting in or out of their cars. ~ Gee.

no thesaurus
simple verse
few words
still worthy of a converse
...(sation)

It has a sense of frozen time. Once the brew circulates in your blood time and space may fuse into one depending on the circumstances. Nevertheless, once a while, it is good to get frozen in the "time."