I have told my kids about poor man waffles and remember Brad excitedly assembling one in Front of us like it was a work of art ..and then devouring it, making us laugh !
Roy left a lot of masterpieces as his legacy! Love you.
This is so beautiful. I didn’t expect to be reading a poem about grief, but you swept me right into it, just like you were swept into the memory of waffles and all they connote for you. ❤️
Love and grief entangled in time. Beautiful poem, Angela. 🖤
🫶🏼🙏🏽🫶🏼 Thank you, Fotini.
Poor Man’s Waffles. Just one of the many great things that special man taught us! Beautiful writing, Angela. 💚
I have told my kids about poor man waffles and remember Brad excitedly assembling one in Front of us like it was a work of art ..and then devouring it, making us laugh !
Roy left a lot of masterpieces as his legacy! Love you.
It was complicated 😘
This is so beautiful. I didn’t expect to be reading a poem about grief, but you swept me right into it, just like you were swept into the memory of waffles and all they connote for you. ❤️
Thank you, Lisa. 🙏🏽🙏🏽 Grief meanders in so many ways.
I can hear him now. Thank you Ang.
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