There’s that one place in the house
that everyone knows to avoid.
At the bottom the stairs,
just to the right of the last step.
The children made the wood floors
worn and bare.
You can still see the claw marks from where the dog
slid to fast chasing them.
We covered it in carpet,
but the floor still made that sound.
C-R-E-A-K. Creak!
Followed by a thunder of footsteps up the stairs.
We could al...