my bank account
lower
than my GPA

round and round
we go
all night

sidewalk chalk
they take turns
outlining each other

forced to make
tough decisions:
Bistro or the caf

a week late
and five dollars short
you pay me back

fight between sisters
her favorite shirt . . .
in my closet

gin and juice
accidently telling my girlfriend
we should have kids

listening to the radio
I turn it up
her favorite song

on the floor
ripped hair and fake nails
cat fight

thinking about talking to her
once my blood
turns to alcohol

under the crab apple
blossoms
her smile for me

hit and run
he smacks the ball
right up the middle