Kenneth Pobo
Photo: Flowery *L*u*z*a*
The sun sneaks through Matt’s back yard,
appears in his dining room window. Naked
and reading the paper, he sips his morning coffee,
Cheerios sogging in a bowl. Having seen
this bright Peeping Tom, he gets up,
pulls the shade. “That’ll teach him!”
But the sun just goes to the front window,
exposes himself,
moves on.
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