waking up with eight boxes of IKEA shelves outside the door
is like getting LEGOs at christmas, no time to wait or eat
rip it apart, put it together
become late, jump on a bike
bike to
the wrong Cutter
(St., meant Ave.)
correct this
car to Pond,
Walden
sun
picnic
swim
across
(walk back)
(drive out)
(bike home)
in a sun-induced stupor
to planning
of apple icecream and making breakfast
teaching scrambled eggs
housecleaning
and dining room setup
snapping together
the building blocks
of home
the instruction list got
left in the box which
I think might have gotten thrown out already
but never mind, just grab a handful of colors
and play