Laura By the Window

dreary evening falls on the block where the careworn gal lies on her couch in front of a blinking screen she's bored when a shadow quickly flies outside first she thought it's nothing special her eyes so tired, not interested but second shadow missed the window and Laura stood in the room in fuss neighbourhood was quiet and bleak wind in the streets once strong once weak when again, right past her window a shadow of a man flew down all of a sudden, all hell broke loose men and women, boys and girls writhing and kicking through the air just a few seconds, down to the ground frail and confused she opened the window bodies still hitting the dead lawn below crawled on the windowsill, for a better look she lost her balance - quick joined the show