your honor, i did it for the vine
i did it for the giraffe in my house
JAKE
The Egg Essay
I move even closer to the window while I watch this husband and wife, this mom and dad, hide eggs all over the yard.
Without an Obvious, Reasonable Explanation
Anything is possible!
Running into an Old Classmate at the Grocery Store
Good, how are you?
The Jeff and Jenny Trilogy
I remember being told to go inside, to stay inside, and feeling a firm social pressure to pretend I couldn't hear the little pop from the .22 that meant another cat, half bald from mange, was dead.
Afterlife
She slots 50 dollars into the charity jar behind the cash register and silently bids her thanks for the alimony.
Poem for Our Friends Who Moved Away
Is this the last time we’re all at the beach? Better not to know.