sometimes it’s bears meandering through the streets
walking up sidewalks, onto porches
breaking the front door
searching
sometimes lightening bugs gathering at the second floor windows
peering in, hoping for conversation
occasionally there are ants along reeds, around puddles of water,
following each other into the house, crawling along baseboards
no matter the animal
multiples of them, seemingly out of place,
mean trouble
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