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flawed but functioning About Good Links flawed but functioning Search: Detour / Grandpa’s Love Language 16 Sunday Sep 2018 Posted by K.Lo in poetry , publications ≈ 1 Comment First published in Third Wednesday  Vol. XI, No. 3  http://thirdwednesday.org/ Detour In the end, where you go is not where you wanted to be, your lane rerouted, no choice but to follow the coned curves furthering you away from the bridge arcing ahead, flaring over deep water, ships lumbering their goods to port. You try the exit going east then another going south, threads crossing in a knot that cannot be untangled. Your son starts to cry. So instead of the place with the crayons and chicken piccata, the one you both love to the point of ritual, you stop at a battered metal cart on the side of a road plumed with dust and buy hot dogs. And because your hunger is so great, it satisfies. *** Grandpa’s Love Language Is Warnings Grey-smudged newspaper clippi...

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