Sue me. I’m his anti-,
his flip-side.
Where he raised a fist,
I tussle hair.
He charged through the house,
screaming for his children.
We re-create The Wild Things
every tickle fight.
Neighbors shake their heads.
My kids and I play hide and seek
at ten p.m. on school nights.
They want a coke,
I buy it.
Any tears,
and everything stops.
In this way, he and I
are the same — .
with us
there is
no swerving.
Paul David Adkins grew up in South Florida and lives in New York.