... the feud...
The Feud
The porch light of 2214 Mapes Drive
whispers across to the one beside the
front door of 2213 all night long
their white voices meeting
and mingling softly
somewhere in the middle
of the street
where the faded
yellow line
moderates any discussions
too heated to ever
be resolved in the span
of time between dusk
and dawn
and it is decided
before they are both
turned off for the day
that sometimes friends
should just agree to
disagree
until they meet again.
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