Each of my father’s
Italian Uncles wore hats
while grilling sausage
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New Zealand wine rolls
over my tongue tasting like
wet stones and kiwi
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My husband’s birthmark
is the size of my thumbprint
and soft as Lamb’s Ear
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Roses for my grandma
and my grandfather’s mistress
on the same receipt
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Fried chicken feather
the day of his funeral
spoils my appetite
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She confuses hours
A.m. or p.m.? she thinks
and then makes breakfast
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