Day 2: The Neighbour’s Window Installation
branches,
leaves rolling
like waves in the wind.
quarter past 8.
Carol’s already been
with her tray
of steaming mugs.
the workmen’s van
blocks my driveway.
raindrops.
“told you so,”
says the young guy
who’s not the youngest.
“rain and ladders,
bad mix, mate.”
“can I borrow your van, boys?”
eh wha?
“I need to go shopping,
and you’ve blocked my car.”
Some images created with Midjourney; all writing is authentically my own original work.©Misky 2006-2026.

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