Dirty Dishes
daniella felix
Dirty dishes are a chore
But they’re also a privilege
Leaving dirty dishes in the sink is lazy
But to me, they’re a privilege
When I left dirty dishes at your apartment
In the sink
We cooked pasta and ate it directly from the pan
Before falling asleep to that 90’s TV show
Tv glow casting shadows over our under-eye circles
And you didn’t wake up
Screaming
Yelling
Shouting
Stomping
because I didn’t do the dishes
I knew right then and there
Dirty dishes are a privilege
It is the privilege of just being
Dirty dishes mean I can be lazy around you
Dirty dishes mean I can fall asleep
And trust
You won’t wake me up
And that I’ll sleep till noon
Knowing you’ll probably do the dishes
After we’ve eaten waffles and bacon
As I talk your ear off
And dry the dishes
Squeaky clean
And tell you that story of why I don’t like to do the dishes
Daniella Felix is currently working as a student research assistant at the EPCC-UTEP Humanities Collaborative, as a poetry editor at Chrysalis, and as an intern at Catalyst Press. Daniella writes poetry and fiction; her work has been published in Pasos Journal's fifth volume. She plans to graduate from El Paso Community College in December of 2024.