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The House With all the Junk

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By Wm Kucera Published 3 years ago 1 min read
The House With all the Junk
Photo by Lance Grandahl on Unsplash

It's a house at the end of the street.

And every time I go by, there seems to be more stuff

in their yard, back and front.

*

The thing is, I've never seen anyone there.

Just more stuff every couple of days

in their yard, back and front.

*

When do they put it there?

What time of day are they actually

in their yard, back and front?

*

I find myself progressively obsessing with this house.

I start checking at different times to see if I can see anyone

in their yard, back and front.

*

Still no one, yet still more stuff.

But then a big storm hits, totally destroying most of this stuff

in their yard, back and front.

*

A few days go by, and the stuff has been replaced with new stuff.

I wonder what mystery they're trying to solve with all that stuff

in their yard, back and front?

fact or fictionsad poetry

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Wm Kucera

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