This one’s never opened,
Only lifted to peek,
Or shadowed by the cats
Who slip back behind it
Along the narrow sill.
The window’s by a bed
And unfortunately positioned
Such that pedestrians
And neighbors can look in.
So the blind remains drawn
All hours for privacy,
And neither exposure
To the street nor daylight
On pillows and blankets
Will ever be complete.
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