4 to 5 O'CLOCK II

January mosquito
January honeysuckle 
walk by last year’s rental 
soggy artichoke stalks
slumped in wet wood chips
across the street 
the last family holding on 
has been evicted 
skinny matriarch no longer
screeching at her brother
shooing grown kids 
back to their sedans
fuzzy toddlers staring out
like puppies 
how safe is this ivy grove 
beer cans and a bungee chord 
the darker the denser the grove
the better the hovel
tangled emerald cradle 
rich neighborhoods 
the sketchiest 
with their prop candles 
in each window
sinister signage 
staked next to 
chrome Buddha 
and no gate to mark
the threshold 

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