<p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">父亲告别人间九年了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">他的名字像一枚钉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">牢牢固定在我们脑海里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">“刘庭杰”三字</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">跟随他铁路建设、领工资</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在病历本上排队……</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">如今还在纸上找得到</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">而父亲早已变成</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">一撮没有笔画的灰</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我摩挲纸上铅字</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">比遗照更浅</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">比碑文更轻</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">从宋体的横竖里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">能听到他在世时的轻语</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">可保存的墓地收据上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">日期和姓名</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">仍然是那么清晰</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">唯独没有父亲</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">伸出手掌时的指纹</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p>