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While We Were Moving Into Our New House
It was while we were moving into
our new house that I took a peek
at a neighbor's house and saw her
in a white tank top looking at
her watch before she took another
step towards our door in order to
knock on it hard enough so
that one would open it and speak
to her about anything there is to do.
She also told us that there's a pool
she uses during the summer to keep cool
and invited all of us to use it, too.
our new house that I took a peek
at a neighbor's house and saw her
in a white tank top looking at
her watch before she took another
step towards our door in order to
knock on it hard enough so
that one would open it and speak
to her about anything there is to do.
She also told us that there's a pool
she uses during the summer to keep cool
and invited all of us to use it, too.
Published 10th Oct 2022
Author's Note
This tartlet poem is from the point of view of one person who sees another coming over to welcome that one person's family to the neighborhood.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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