you hear yourself say the words
maybe
we should just be friends
THREE (TRE)
you take the GED
Mrs. Shore mails your diploma
encloses another college brochure with cherry trees
you wonder if the original burned in the fire
along with your closet door and your calendars
and the rest of your grandfather’s albums
your whole perspective on possessions has changed
the entire concept is delusional
possession. possessed. demonic
people can have longings, but not belongings
nothing can belong to someone
earth. air. water. fire
that’s what’s real
life is transience
permanence is myth
you slide your diploma into a file folder
label it ephemera
Rotary-wife Jeanine calls
invites you to a party at the beach
an end-of-exchange celebration
for all the students who’ve just returned
you thank her
decline
there’s only one car
your father has to take your mother to physical therapy
Rotary-wife Jeanine says be sure to bring sunscreen