Wednesday, November 7, 2012

November 7th


I sat here this afternoon in the bright 2pm sun; drank tea, cursed the dog for covering the windows in greasy nose prints, and thought about my Dad, who has been gone for 7 years today.

3 comments:

  1. ....sitting on the furniture that his parents brought to this country when they immigrated

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  2. ....53 years ago, when he was 11 years old

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