The intruders looked down from downstairs
Casually as if nothing was wrong
The sirens began to wail
But they didn't budge
I called them down
and the police arrived
They were stacked awkwardly
With a vagrant in the back
I waved them off
As they stared through the tinted windows
One of them raising his fist to extend the middle finger
The cruiser launched forward bumping their heads together
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