On the sidewalk after coffee,
my dead father appears long enough
to inhale the smoke rising from my friend’s
freshly lit cigarette. The three of us
smile, say nothing.
(first publication)
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2 comments:
Must be a special tobacco-smoke or a medium look through the veil of times, William...
And a little bit of everything else, all in one moment. Thanks, Rudhi.
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