4022 Laguna St.

Sixteen years like sifting through strands of receipts,

Shredded and fine, the blithe glances of the daughters of the queen

Probably keep you around longer than you'd like to be

Like a photo booth in stasis, basement window blocked by a pile of leaves.

But hey there Chelsea, remember we were five with your Grandma driving to the beach

Sneezed into my hands, thought it would make you laugh if I wiped my snot on her seats

Almost fifteen, helped her make Shepherd's Pie, copied the recipe

She was likely to die laughing we were likely to die looking to flip some ketamine

At 4022 Laguna St.

4022 Laguna St.

4022 Laguna St.