Dad comes back from another interview
and doesn’t talk.
He sits with Grammie watching
Law and Order
and drinking warm beer.
After three bottles he storms out
and doesn’t come back for hours,
not until he is red-faced and fizzing.
‘Someone make me a sandwich,’
he commands,
leaning against the kitchen table.
Dragon jumps up
from her homework
to do it.
‘Ham?’ she asks.
Dad ignores her and sits on the sofa.
He is asleep before
she has even buttered the bread.
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