Nowhere. And fast.
This is my last day of doing this.
I promise.
Here’s a salty boat of memory
and marble,
like Facebook trivia or
SuperPoke in Surround Sound.
Heather Locklear took the
gay out of Dynasty.
Quotes and misquotes are
crumpled and thrown at me
(Are they teasing? Thrown in
disdain? Just trying to get my
attention?). Dad meets Jesus
in a back alley, but he’s
not the real Jesus. The real
Jesus is at home walking across
your swimming pool into the
arms of your lovely wife.
