Prose Poem: 13 Ways of Looking at Dying
October is the month I was born and the month my mother died. Sweetness and sadness rolled into one. It …
October is the month I was born and the month my mother died. Sweetness and sadness rolled into one. It …
Crossroads by Louise Glück My body, now that we will not be traveling together much longerI begin to feel a …
My mother died seven years ago this month, which is also the month I was born. I wrote a short …