Blackberry Juice

Blackberry Juice — page 5
They keep hens silly Mom points to a painted square of wood nailed to a tree They spell funny I say The world is filled with all kinds of folks Mom says And that’s a good thing Rudy scrambles up a tree He’s eight I’m nine Scrambling up high is what Rudy does when he’s anxious He squats on countertops or sits cross legged on the piano or even on top of the fridge Today he might be anxious because we’ve left the only home we’ve ever known Or maybe because our new house looks like it’s about to collapse Or maybe he just doesn’t want Mom to ask him to get eggs A narrow driveway winds up to the neighbors house It’s so far I whine 5