Doors Locked

saying it again and again
don't make it so does it
and then the foggy bottom
surfaces to take over
the clear skies

pounding down stairway comes
a lot of stuff
stuck in a small
room
transported by a trailer
that folds
up like a ping pong table.

ooodles of bindles
fly off
the mover.

an agited tree
shakes.

twins that will never
be the same
wish
dad
could pay the rent