this mornings hard
so seans sister gets me high and we watch the dog show
it’s not fair that the judge has one arm.
how does he even hold a dog?
nicole was there too
she was pregnant when i lived with her
but now the kids in maryland and
the only teet being suckled is the bong
thanksgiving is for nonni
she doesn’t see me, but she did once
and tried to take my dimples, every time
even a few years ago, she would mark my skin
and say how smooth it was, unknowingly, endlessly
you know
I never thought changing diapers and coconut cream pie
would make me think of my grandmother
but i never thought i would smoke with my cousin
or drive a car at four in the morning
or talk to uke about the shape of paint
he has this beard now, my cousin
and sweatpants from college
and something new in his throat
shoegazing and blazing
holy shit
thankful isn’t really my bag
but i know i don’t have it that bad
and i know now not to go getting all mad
when holiday tv says i can get glad
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