Feb19 With no umbrella, a father and daughter walk in the freezing rain. Feb10 With help from the wind, snowflakes rearrange themselves on my father’s grave. Nov10 gifts for my father at his permanent address— white chrysanthemums Sep11 summer solitude— placing three yellow roses on my father’s grave Mar14 My father’s old shirt— the fragrance of mountain mist lingers on the sleeves. Post navigation ← Older posts Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 468 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Feb10 With help from the wind, snowflakes rearrange themselves on my father’s grave. Nov10 gifts for my father at his permanent address— white chrysanthemums Sep11 summer solitude— placing three yellow roses on my father’s grave Mar14 My father’s old shirt— the fragrance of mountain mist lingers on the sleeves. Post navigation ← Older posts Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 468 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Nov10 gifts for my father at his permanent address— white chrysanthemums Sep11 summer solitude— placing three yellow roses on my father’s grave Mar14 My father’s old shirt— the fragrance of mountain mist lingers on the sleeves. Post navigation ← Older posts Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy Follow Following Mark M. Redfearn Join 468 other followers Sign me up Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now. Mark M. Redfearn Customize Follow Following Sign up Log in Report this content View site in Reader Manage subscriptions Collapse this bar Loading Comments... Write a Comment... Email (Required) Name (Required) Website
Sep11 summer solitude— placing three yellow roses on my father’s grave Mar14 My father’s old shirt— the fragrance of mountain mist lingers on the sleeves. Post navigation ← Older posts
Mar14 My father’s old shirt— the fragrance of mountain mist lingers on the sleeves. Post navigation ← Older posts