this one and this one
on a ferry
a toddler in my lap
whose?
someone headless holding a live lobster
aloft
when?
my daughter laughing
at Pea Soup Anderson’s
on the way to—
ah! San Francisco?
Vancouver?
and this one
this one family
reunion
grandmothers great-aunts
cousins like strangers
wisteria in full
like Monet
almost
the man I love and I
from the back
holding hands
surely smiling
we’re leaving
where to?
in the foreground
pebbles and also
in the distance
rubble
when?