Dad Said
 
 I Was Pissed
 
 Night Had Hung
 
 I Thought I Knew the Way Home
 
 I Tried to Be Cool
 
 Hands
 
 And Then I Heard
 
 Three Raiders Jackets
 
 I Held Tight
 
 Dawn Broke
 
 About That Time
 
 Clueless
 
 I Was Supposed to Sleep?
 
 After the Fourth
 
 Used Up
 
 Woke to Pounding
 
 Coming
 
 I Filled the Sink
 
 His Demon Showed in His Eyes
 
 He Told Me Why Anyway
 
 My Brain Somersaulted
 
 We Sat on the Floor
 
 Fifteen Blocks on Foot and a Bus Ride Later
 
 Lince Floated
 
 Evening, When We Left
 
 Dad Asked Where I’d Been
 
 One Hour
 
 Instead We Returned to Small Talk
 
 Dad Went Out
 
 I Was Mid-Drip