She walked down the stairs for a 9th grade homecoming
the room was full of her
and Dad was in the kitchen with the camera
talking out the sides of his mouth
his breath rasps in waves over the surface of his gin
my god
he said to himself
She is pretty
and She turned her head to look for Mom
where had Mom been
she must have been there.
Sunday, April 25, 2010
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