A new poem: “My Father’s Hands, in memoriam”
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Poem: Favorite Person
Favorite Person The excitement of hello vibrates and shines not with the promise of what’s to come but just for … More
Poem: To have and to hold until death has no part
To have and to hold until death has no part He had a secret. He grabbed you and pulled you … More
Leathe Hemachandra: Poems from My Grandmother
Here’s what I think I know: My grandmother Leathe Hemachandra was born Leathe Wade Colvert in New York City on … More