When Asked To Bring An Object More Precious Than Gold To School, My Daughter Brings A Dish Towel
by Danielle Sellers
My Daughter Waits For Her Father
She tries to draw her father, a generic round face atop a stick body. She does not remember how
Death At Ocracoke Inlet
He did Blackbeard’s bidding, knew the ocean, and land that rose from it like a seasoned crop,
My Mother At Seven, With Tennessee Williams
Grandpa Albert would sharpen her pencil with his pocketknife. In those days she rode