especially not the street.
Was it wrong
for a house to have wheels?
I lied and said
the neighborhood behind us.
Nobody pressed the question
as I am sure they really did not care.
There was no chimney
which explains Santa's absence.
I was not scared
as the front door would not lock.
But every December
couldn't Santa just walk in?
We often laughed
as there was nothing to take.
I heard the sneers
as I collected my free lunch at school.
My stomach often growled
as I inhaled every bite.
Nothing is ever really free
as you give up your dignity for sustenance.
There was no dad as teachers suggested
for the many projects.
Mom tried her best
as I died a little looking at others work.
Everybody had the new shoes
while mine were called out as 'buddies'.
My Star Wars shirt from Goodwill
as I had never seen the movie.
My JC Penney plain pocket jeans
as everybody else had the famous stitching.
Dad had said he'd be there
but never showed as I sat waiting.
Every Monday the room roared
as weekend stories were shared.
I never shared
as there was nothing to say.
Did I see the latest movie?
No.
Did I see the new store at the mall?
No.
Did I get the latest game?
No.
I made jokes
as comedy became my protector.
I pushed it all down
to avoid an implosion.
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