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In Memoriam: The Greats

In the course of the last seven weeks Dom and I have lost three of our great-uncles. Though I recall only recent visits with the two uncles on my side of the family, I was accustomed to seeing Dom’s great-uncle at Mass every Saturday. 315 more words


Poem: "& sons"

Little steps and spaghetti faces & sons

Skinned knees and bumblebees & sons

Counting stars and camping trips & sons

Growing up and failing math & sons… 69 more words