Monday, November 18, 2019

A note from my father


A Note from my Father


Son

Your mother’s crazy.

She’s dressed and on the couch.

Come get her.

I’m going out to buy cigarettes’

And might be gone a bit,

Or longer.

Dad


By Michael S. Brady

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