just got home from work.

that’s my welcome home,
stamped to my front door.

i don’t live at 1230 anything.
that’s not my address, city of chicago.

not my g*ddamn address, chicago.

YOU DUG UP THE WRONG HOUSE.

i’d show you pictures of the street out back that they excavated,
but i can’t get past the six-foot-deep hole in our back walkway.