It's good when we're out walking to hold your hand and to know that this same hand held Daddy's, when he was the same age as me. ~Pam Brown,To a Very Special Grandpa, 1994, helenexley.com Papa looked down at his grandson with twitching lips. ~Laura L. Livingstone (Herbert Dickin...
to be brown forever. Is it okay if I like you? Yes. then I hug him and let go, wondering if that’s enough to set him free.” — Wanda Coleman, A Talk with My Grandson, Age Six Tagged: Poetry, The Slowdown, Dad, ancestral, brown “There’s no one left to see his hands...