How nourished we are by old friends! A burst of laughter at the dinner table Echoes down the decades. Roast pork, smoked turkey, rice and beans, apple pie. M. remembering giving birth A few months before me. How our children invented long, fantastic role play, Gave us quizzical looks when we interrupted them, Saying itContinue reading “Thanksgiving Praise/Prose”
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