for my two father’s on Father’s Day. May they sit at the heavenly kitchen table with my mother and later play some cards with Uncle Joe & Aunt Mary. Miss you all.
both opposite
in manner
yet the same
in devotion
to that woman
who dominated
all our lives
the lesson learned
there’s more than one way
to love
Playing cards at the table was always time well spent. And remembered.
It’s one of my fondest memories growing up.
Playing cards with my grandpa at 8 is my best memory of him
A fond memory I’m sure.