-7-
The Father
of the bride was
touched. At least
a hundred people shook
his hand, congratulated
him.
He filled their glasses with
champagne.
I danced with him. He
dances well, the
Father of the bride.
Checkin' things out by the river.
Posted in hello, moon
You may find yourself
throwing things away.
underwear
old photographs
and
letters.
and just because a
stranger in an
airport says
he loves you,
you stay awake
at night.
And still find yourself
throwing things away.
except
last year’s tax return
and
postcards.