My Sister Broke Into My Mansion

You sit behind screens and buy chairs no one can sit in.”

I looked through the window at my sunrise chair.

There was a grape jelly handprint on the arm.

I said, “Get out.”

Noon Came Anyway

By 11:47, my driveway looked like a yard sale after a fight.

Trash bags. A plastic dinosaur. Derek’s smoker. Tammy’s mirror with the fake gold frame. Two scooters. A continue reading …