Sunday, July 8, 2012

sunday morning

you hear the neighbors
argue across the yard,
across the street.
their voices carrying
in the quiet
of a sunday morning.
there is cursing, vows
of departure. threats
of finality. you hear
a door slam.
something break.
silence. then you see
them in the car, backing
out with the children
in tow, off to church.

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