Posts by Paul D Beltman
Father Hands
Helpless tender instruments, my infant
Father Hands Helpless tender instruments, my infant hands Clenched my father’s rough tender finger. Cradled in his hands, I slept and dreamt. Such ...
Father Hands Helpless tender instruments, my infant hands Clenched my father’s rough tender finger. Cradled in his hands, I slept and dreamt. Such ...
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