Dad Said
I Was Pissed
Night Had Hung
I Thought I Knew the Way Home
I Tried to Be Cool
Hands
And Then I Heard
Three Raiders Jackets
I Held Tight
Dawn Broke
About That Time
Clueless
I Was Supposed to Sleep?
After the Fourth
Used Up
Woke to Pounding
Coming
I Filled the Sink
His Demon Showed in His Eyes
He Told Me Why Anyway
My Brain Somersaulted
We Sat on the Floor
Fifteen Blocks on Foot and a Bus Ride Later
Lince Floated
Evening, When We Left
Dad Asked Where I’d Been
One Hour
Instead We Returned to Small Talk
Dad Went Out
I Was Mid-Drip