The Model House
by Joanna Grant
Even the one we ended up in was better
than anything we thought we had
the right to imagine. Even the orange
shag rug beckoned, though a little wilted,
still hung over from the Seventies when
the old part of the subdivision thrust up
after Atlanta had started to boom but before
anyone had ever fumed about the traffic downtown.
Left at loose ends and bored all summer
killing time waiting for our working mother
to finally come home and give us our dinner
we either fought or ignored each other
after the novelty of our new-ish rented house
finally wore off. Not much furniture, absent father,
kitchen smelling of lunch’s hot dog water.
We broke the frame on the mirror hung
over the sofa, casualty of one knock-down
drag-out or another. I walked to the neighbors’
house by house till I found one who’d give a
strange kid some glue. Looking inside
other people’s front doors—my new addiction.
Any excuse would do. And then I found the model house,
where the lady up front couldn’t ever say no to you
coming in to look, or at least that’s what I thought then.
So I took my first tour in my hand-me-down shoes.
I brought the littler ones, too, agog at my tales
of fireplaces that didn’t even need wood and the kind
of an island you kept in the kitchen, not in the sea.
And the realty lady kept letting us in,
giving us the works in her best grownup voice,
the whole model house tour from carport to
breakfast nook to clean-swept hardwood floors,
us four in our cousins’ faded old jeans and tees, sweaty
little hands smearing the ink on the Xeroxed floor plans
she’d let us keep. That clean model house. Stuff of our dreams.
Joanna Grant is a Georgia native who has spent much of her life overseas, where she has studied or worked in England, Japan, Kuwait, Afghanistan, Djibouti, South Korea, Jordan, Bahrain, and Qatar. Being a professional expatriate has complicated her sense of home, just as it has for the American soldiers in her classes in deployed locations. Her work has appeared widely. Her most recent poetry collection is Adrift from Alien Buddha Press.