Sixteen year old girls
draped over couches look like
angels downed mid-flight.
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Sixteen year old girls
draped over couches look like
angels downed mid-flight.
Umbilical cord
cut they grow reattached to
digital cable.
Popcorn caffeine for
the friend whose mom is dying
comfort food TV.
Home from the party
they’re luminous like fireflies
settling down to sleep.
Their lives loves failures
all source material for
future film projects.
Couplings and breakups
compelled by senior year some
begin others end.
They never read much.
When offered ten bucks for all
their books, they sold out.
Drive two hours to help
two elderly parents sort
their life, then price it.