Shutterstock Family time breaks my bones and I laugh. 1: Drown them, or yourself, in whiskey and sweet kisses of the whore you brought to dinner. They won’t ask her name. 2: Slice the ham, tough like my drunk-tank of a heart. It steams upon puncture. Teeth tear away my sins. 3: Grandma weeps, the fruitcake, consumed by despair, the loneliness of knowing. Aged like flowers. 4: Possessions of dissatisfaction A bottle and a book Would cause the fools to smile, for once. 5: Family, pleasant when absent. Yet without, life is the dankest hell.