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***BIO*** Michael Estabrook: You’re not going to believe this but, I’m in my mid-fifties and just got my first tattoo! My beautiful daughter Robin, who has a tattoo of a shiny blue dolphin (on her upper thigh) encouraged me, “Come’ on Dad you have to do it!” So now there are two romantic red roses (drawn by my wife) nestled in a bed of green leaves perched on my left shoulder. My other beautiful daughter, Laura, is simply relieved I didn’t get a Mike-Loves-Patti tattoo. (I think Patti is too.)
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FROM THE BIG BLACK HEARSE
by Michael Estabrook
On the day they
buried Nanny,
the gravediggers lurked
in the cemetery
stubbly-dark faced ghouls
in soiled blue jeans,
smoking, spitting,
leaning
against their
yellow backhoe as if waiting
for a late bus.
They didn't have
the respect
for the dead
that gravediggers had
when Grandpa
dug graves, his filterless
Pall Mall dangling from his
gray lips,
way back when
he needed work
and took any job,
even digging graves
by hand
with a dented shovel
and a hard pick
worn smooth as a yacht’s hull.
Sept. 2006
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