duane that was one of your names carroll another of your names i learned later i never knew you as duane or carroll i only knew you as grandpa the grandpa who drank coffee all day the grandpa who ate toast the grandpa who smoked the grandpa who worked on the computer and tinkered withContinue reading “poem: when you were here”
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Grandpa
I have a grandpa that I deeply respect. I don’t see him a whole lot because he’s a hermit. And I would go visit him more often, but I can barely breathe in his smoke-filled house. Amazingly, Grandpa is still kickin’ at 70+ years old on a steady diet of cigarettes, coffee, and toast. ButContinue reading “Grandpa”