October 30, 2013


After we're moved 
we wait for new blinds,
windows uncovered,
our neighbors so kind.

Weeks go by.
We hear they
may have 
misplaced us.
they no longer try.

No truck stops,
we've become
hard to find.
We'll be waiting forever,
while they peer 
through our windows;
some see moving figures,
but we don't
seem to mind.