My name Tammy Muffett
and you don’t know me
but I live on your street
and last night
right after Dean Martin’s song
of wine and roses
and Joe E. Lewis’s joke:
“If I’m standing up, it can’t be me!”
when everybody laughed,
darkness crawled into our house
slinging long ink legs
into the farthest corners,
for my daddy stumbled,
and falling
shattered all our lighted lamps.
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