In A Vacant Lot


. . .  a family prays for a safe night’s sleep

. . . dreams of a permanent home are renewed

. . . a Father’s sobs are drowned by the sirens of police cars

. . . the untold stories are silenced by the cold wind of disappointment

. . . time gives way to the rebirth of hope

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