Tuesday, March 26, 2013
The Why Chromosome
I told my dad, "Fuck You, DAD."
His eyes were wild with surprise and
hurt and anger. Clearly he loved
me.
But he threw me out of the car,
though all I was wrapped in
was a damp towel.
My brother offered to make
the walk back with me,
a good three miles.
[03.26.2005]
