The Haunting Mom and dad been dead awhile now, one buried deep in the ground, the other incinerated, ashes spread. Yet, that doesn’t stop my ashen mother from coming around. Like the other day, she dropped by to tell me it’s okay to go mad on paper, just don’t it in public, they’ll lock you …

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Folgers As a child the Folger’s coffee can got more touches then I. So, I learned how to get real small, learned how to cram myself inside that can hoping to feel the warmth of my father’s hands and not their backsides. © SB Joy, 2022 As a child I could smell the Folger’s brewing, …

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