poetry

Alan P.

his eyebrows stand
at attention

his eyebrows
grow over black
rimmed ray bans he
bought five
decades ago

he tells us about
the central valley
in the 60’s

he tells us about
growing up with
farm animals and
sweaty brown men
picking fruit

he is always happy
he gives me chocolate

I never eat it

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