It’s sunny outside
as the girl at the door
stands guard.
The people in the house
are busy,
they scurry
with boxes and books and bedding
from the house to the car
and the car to the house
back to the car, to the house, to the car
all afternoon
they transport their lives
from one place
to another.
Later, the sun setting,
the confrontation takes place
And then, with the number
for the police taped to the fridge,
the girl who stood guard
goes home.
Leaving the family
to reclaim their future.
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