Hi how you doin’?

There's a siren

roaring in the

dimly lit heart

of the cold dark,

and in the morning

without a warning

the lovely tulip buds

by the flaking white

partial picket fence

are uncomfortably

pressed by a tall

imbalanced tower

of odds and ends

hurried to the curb,

hardly resembling

the ensemble of Life

that once was, busied,

behind closed curtains

where nice neighbors

didn't see it, all smiling

blindly and so politely

just the days before,

in name of brotherly

ever-loving-pro-gress

the now up 'n coming

East side would take

another L, for Today,

tacked upon the storm

fiberglass screen door

of seemingly Middle

class Threshold was

another very important

Public Notice with its

blood warming advert:

Occupants Evicted---

---By Order of Police.

03.11.2023

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