Lol, if he was alive, he would be flesh.

January 4, 2000. The anniversary
 of my father’s death day.
 I stop by his grave on my way
 to visit Mom.
 He’s nothing but bones
 and bad memories
 covered by layers of snow and ice.
 
 I brush away the snow to uncover his headstone.
 I find no grief in the name 
 etched in cold bl…
Learning to Weep
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Annelise Lords
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Jul 26, 2024
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Lol, if he was alive, he would be flesh.
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Written by Annelise Lords
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