Mallory Whitten

from GOD BOX

miss the feeling of my childhood driveway
as if i was the one that owned the driveway
it felt all my shoes
and some of my sister’s blood
and my friend’s puke
and my pee when i was too drunk to get inside
and my decrepit dog’s shit when he was too weak to walk into the grass
and my skateboard when i was having an identity crisis
i am thinking of it being almost dark and staring down the driveway
really good driveway