Is that a thunderstorm outside – in late February?
I heard the rumbling
I’d seen the gray-blue clouds
Let me bring my stuff inside, though, cuz I’m not ready
At midnight I hear it outside my window
Some days it’s after my neighbor gets home, though
It’s every Wednesday night and Thursday morning
Like clock work, storming
I finally peeked out the window to see
Several neighbors rolling their trash cans out to the street
But what about today?
It’s not Wednesday
My neighbor’s cans were out across the way
Big blue plastic, big camo-green plastic
The rumbling sounds produced were drastic
I was perplexed
Then something I didn’t expect: my neighbor’s wife rolled the trash cans in
She was eager
I winked and told her, “It’s okay, I don’t know what day it is, either”
Finally, the sun came out then

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