the good things always come back
if you give them time
spring comes back
around again
after endless winter
flowers spring
up again
from dead stalks and frozen roots
my Dad
whose great heart I have sorely missed
shows up again
in the laughing eyes of my baby nephew
Menahga, Minn.
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