Even before he slid out already standing, His hairless legs more foal than calf--the human Knees, splayed toes, father's flanks--I saw my brother Reflected in the bullseye mirror, whip-scars Streaking his shoulders, forehead fading below His upright ears, face covered with mottled hanks Of auburn hair, full, bow-shaped lips a joke, Bulging teeth, tongue rolling uncontrollably.

Put on my pink frilly Christmas rubber gloves, grab the dog and put her in the shower, where she stands shivering with splayed toes as shampoo her with L'Oreal cos she's worth it.