the wind is doing it’s wind thing again
you know - whipping hard
howlin out there
lights flickering .
trash bins groaning out back with their baritone wheels .
windows rattling like kneecaps in a traditional story about skeletons .
the legacy of human detritus at various points in history careening down the road with projectile malice [hunting car mirrors to knock right the ******* .]
the bathroom door slams shut,
like a war-drum
doom-a-room-pa-toom-doom-doom-doom
all the good stuff
very on brand