Grief rumbles on
In the background
Like a loud, rusty garbage truck
Parked in the alley
Running its compactor
Day and night
“Why does he sit there?”
You wonder
“When is he going to leave?”
Early in my career, I worked on a large project with consultants from a well-known firm, a company whose name started with A. After the Enro...
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