Out the back of Burke
Colloquialisms gyrate against my tongue,
slick syllables in the air between my teeth,
and I am home again as though I never left.
One more idiom to complete the pile,
even I am impressed by this memory;
recalcitrant and longing. It’s here,
dad watching the couch bend under
another set of weight, nose turned upward
“what is this – bush week?!”
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