a life aged out of
and most days merrily
but occasionally
I ache for the wooden table
above terrazzo floor
cat curled on a chair
doberman at the door
brother in the family room
mother in the den
pops and I playing cards
at that table in the kitchen
this was my refection
and spirit that was
so renewed
by family and home
now peace must find
in memory imbued
now nostalgia
I imbibe
then phone calls make
and thus revive
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