My Father’s Arms

My Father’s Arms

Strong, tanned arms, with age spots, scrapes, small bruises, odd unruly hairs, scratches.
On his sturdy square hands:  dark veins, dry spots, small scabs from unremembered injuries.
I remember his arms by looking at mine.
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