Invasion

A glazier is fixing the broken window.

Home invasion leaves a queasy feeling

in the pit of your stomach.

We are all rattled.

It’s like everything’s been dirtied.

Aunt is calling her dead husband’s

brother to stay over and watch us.

Because Father is out.

And he will be vengeful.

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