Each Thud of my Heart
a knock at the door from
a Jehovah’s Witness,
wondering if I’ve thought about my fate
or my nosy neighbor,
curious if I plan to mow the lawn this year
both, I say, are tomorrow’s problem
I draw the blinds shut
please let me sleep
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