1. my father could lift me up and put me on his shoulders my father can’t lift me up and put me on his shoulders
- Poetry
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I’m not yours you can’t make it so try as you might shoving yourself in night after night tracing your name in red against my
- Poetry
hush now don’t you cry says the father to his child his lips against hers tightly pinched let me kiss you, open up so I
- Poetry
My mother hated me the way I looked at her through my father’s pale eyes the independent insurgence of a being where she wanted a
- Poetry
My mother entered a nursing facility on January 2, 2014, and thus I began yet another chapter in a long, dysfunctional story I really would
- Essay, Memoir, Poetry