My Dad He

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Ticket To Write

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sloe gin [sometimes a single word will jog a torrent of memories.] Some things jog memories. He left my world, forged his own, one that I touched...

SLO GIN

[Sometimes a single word will jog a torrent of memories]

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Like My Mother ( a poem )
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DECADE

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OLD TOWN

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Brown and White Coffee-tea I was five years old. My world was small. I knew about breakfast and coffee-tea. I learned later in life that Mom would give us a kid’s vers...

Brown and White Coffee-tea

[for longer pieces I am posting a link to the writing]

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