I DREAM OF MY GRANDMOTHER AND GREAT-GRANDMOTHER (Maria Mazziotti Gillan Poem)
I imagine them walking down rocky paths toward me, strong, Italian women returning at dusk from fields where they worked ...
I imagine them walking down rocky paths toward me, strong, Italian women returning at dusk from fields where they worked ...
It was not until later that I knew, recognized the moment for what it was, my life before it, a ...
Panic in your face, you write questions to ask him. When he arrives, you are serene, your fear unbetrayed. How ...
I watch you walk up our front path, the entire right side of your body, stiff and unbending, your leg, ...
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