This from Rattle, 2012
Blue Plate Special
Pork
chops, potatoes, beans, gravy, and grief,
seasoned
to taste and shared by the dead girl’s
father and
boyfriend, the table talk sparse,
the dead
girl not much mentioned, especially
the dead
part, or how she dumped the boyfriend
a week
before she died. The boyfriend drank beer,
the father,
iced tea. The boyfriend had plans,
the father
did not. The brother came late
and skipped
dinner (not hungry, he said),
went
upstairs and cried (they seemed not to hear).
Then he
came back and cleaned up his plate.
Then they all
had coffee, ice cream, and pie.
Then they
looked through a box of old photos
and then
said goodbye, over and over again.
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