A poetry prompt
He had an easy chuckleHe fed the hungryHe listened to your crazy tales and laughed…
In the shadow of a churchsweet-voiced birds make their nestsand live among the corn flowers.
I’ve been trying to reconnectWith lost memories of blood and flesh
My private earthquakesettles in the doorjamb.Sweater padded elbowspush for balance, the nextslippered step a…