‘My son was due to be in college on Monday, but on Tuesday we buried him. He was a good boy, not violent, scared of violence.’ – Robert Miriha, retired schoolteacher, father of Patrick.
Dutch silence-offenders
giggle into their conversation;
not a flaxen hair
on their beautiful heads
out of place.
How can there be laughter too,
and you?
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