Do people come back?

Yesterday
two ambulance drivers
delivered my mom

One
resembled my aunt's
long dead husband,
my Uncle David

She's here
now
helping me

Oddly
the
other
resembled
my dad

He had
the
same type of ears
my silly grandmother
tried to tape down
to tame
on
my
father

and

the sweet demeanor
only
I
remember
to
know
my father
had

He
was back again
today

It's all true

His
name
was
Joe