Dinner at Mod
the amount of us odd
My dad and my mom
her warm hand holding my palm
Pineapple pizza and Ceasar galore
one no-name cake for each, plus one more
Work gossip, amazon purchases, about we chatter
dishes clinking, registers dinging, a soft clatter
But already
My
Mind
Moves
Away.
Later
I feel so,
Lonley.
If only.
A hike in Limeridge
I snack on celery and peanut butter, a smidge
My mom and my dad
him wearing his favorite plaid
Embracing me tightly; the wind is strong
blowing leaves from the tree where the bird sings its song
A sparkling stream flows beneath my feet
traveling until the rock it meets
But already
My
Mind
Moves
Away.
Later
I feel so,
Lonley.
If only.
At school it’s finally Homecoming
the moshers dancing and humming
The brillant green gold lights illuminate the sky
my friend hides it in my pocket, a fry
Giggling and songs ring in my ears
a kid breakdances and everybody cheers
The photobooth with silly props flashes and flashes
she laughs out loud and crashes
But already
My
Mind
Moves
Away.
Later
I feel so,
Lonley.
If only.
If only.
If only.
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