By Gary Corseri
Featured Writer
Dandelion Salad
March 29, 2011
(for J.B.)
This one—tack-witted, sharp of tongue—
thinks he’ll die soon, and so,
smokes on (although he loves his wife).
He has made peace at 62 (my age)
with demons, destiny, and even
the C.O.P.D. that will
kick him in.