some things and some people cannot be denied even when they’re dead

I’m writing these words to acknowledge this date and it’s strange to me that it should have been so much easier to mark my father’s death than his birth. Still, his role in my story is undeniable and so I cannot deny him. in a quandary a poem by punkie to mark her father’s birthday who we/a/re … Continue reading some things and some people cannot be denied even when they’re dead