Untold stories and handful of wrinkles
Stories of firsts and the stories lasts
the first feel of cold water
and the first “1” on slate
the ragged surface of bench and holding dad’s hand
ice cold winter breeze and how it made those fingers freeze
those curls in his hair and the toughest hand shake
crafting with clay
sometimes stitching all day
tying a long pony tale
and wet skin of whale
a tight pinch on his elbow and a pinch of salt
those wrinkles are hiding thousands of untold stories