EVERY DAY
Every day - like today - is special
to someone - but it's like any other
day to someone else.
So, is there anything I'm supposed
to do about this today?
No, except to use each day to check in
on each other. Hey, you never know
about a day - what it means to another.
Like today: it's the 50th anniversary of
my father's death in Maimomides Hospital
in Brooklyn, N.Y. June 26th, 1970.
© Andy Costello, Reflections
2020
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