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After Their Divorce In his garage he takes a break, and sits Among all the mechanical debris Of an inventor born a century late: Unsorted hopes, tools, dreams, and engine parts The project car that he and his son will never Rebuild together on Sunday afternoons An old guitar, an ashtray full of ends A midden of beer cans crushed in memories He should be loading his truck and trailer, but In his garage, in bitterness, he waits
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Jul 12, 2017
Jul 12, 2017 at 6:21 PM UTC
After Their Divorce
After Their Divorce In his garage he takes a break, and sits Among all the mechanical debris Of an inventor born a century late: Unsorted hopes, tools, dreams, and engine parts The project car that he and his son will never Rebuild together on Sunday afternoons An old guitar, an ashtray full of ends A midden of beer cans crushed in memories He should be loading his truck and trailer, but In his garage, in bitterness, he waits
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Jul 12, 2017
Jul 12, 2017 at 6:21 PM UTC
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