small poems & small plates
The past could slide off our memory if no account were taken--thus the urge to recall and rewrite? I wonder if my dad still walks the darkened hallways looking for something to do, or will he still be in the lit studio across the lawn?
The past could slide off our memory if no account were taken--thus the urge to recall and rewrite? I wonder if my dad still walks the darkened hallways looking for something to do, or will he still be in the lit studio across the lawn?
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