Sunday, October 13, 2024

my father's piece of art

i remember
my father sitting on the front
porch,
smoking,
and drinking
a beer
as he carved out the face
of a pumpkin.
digging
out the soft
mushy guts,
removing the top,
and then setting a candle
inside.
he then lit it with his
lighter
and stood back, 
as the sky grew dark.
he asked us
what we thought.
great dad, we said as one.
i don't ever remember
him
being so happy, so proud
of his one
and only piece
of art.

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