Huff Wire
Steve Huff writes things and puts them here.
To My Brother, 15 Years Gone
To My Brother Upon The Birth of His Grandson ¶ Your grandson was born today.To My Brother Upon The Birth of His Grandson ¶ Your grandson was born today. He is a healthy-looking child, round, with that cleft, that distinctive dent we all share, in his chin. ¶ Your son, in the photos he posted on Facebook, looks as happy as I’ve seen him. The man he has become seems a universe removed from the teen boy who sat impassive and unreadable behind dark glasses at your funeral. ¶ Your grandson is named Ian.
Steve HuffMar 7