Pizza

38 PIZZA The girl combs combs her hair, her reflection in the window practices tossing its head, humph Older brother on his bed smokes, floats upstairs in bone rumbling stereo The mother has misplaced her glasses or her pocketbook she walks around looking, stuck But the father comes up dazed from his newspaper, between Lebanon and the South Bronx asks, what's to eat Ah, that does it Relieved they pile into the car, go for pizza ...