Her Wrinkles Had Wisdom
I used to walk by her room,The woman from whose wombI’m twice removed,Up until 102,And hear her whisper “George…”Who had been gone for 30 years.And I’d stay standing to hear her pretend he wasn’t.She didn’t believe in praying to the dead,It was a reminder to know he ever existed,And a wishing he still did, in […]
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