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sn’t it strange how an ordinary task
of using a knife or vacuuming
can trigger a memory?
Watching Joe sharpening
all my cutlery for me
Because they were all so dull,
Talking and laughing the whole time.
An act of love so simple.
I miss him very much
and think of him each time
I use those knives.
He also bought me a vacuum cleaner
because mine didn’t work.
I think of him and smile
every time I use it.
I miss you, Joe.
(Joe Welch was my stepfather and I adored him. He died
of cancer in 1995. There’s not a day goes by that I don’t miss him.)
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