‘The Family Archive’: A Poem by Robert Thomas
The Family Archive With moldy hand through tender shards I graze In boxes, old and dusty, some collapsed, And ...
The Family Archive With moldy hand through tender shards I graze In boxes, old and dusty, some collapsed, And ...
Thanks for the thoughtful comment, Margaret. Yes, the question of “why is it that way” does underlie a fair number…
Mr Winick: brevity and clarity are non identical twins. Skillful and succinct.
CB, I appreciate your commentary, kind analysis and compliment. You're all most welcome.
I had to re-learn the wonder and the love from Francis. I remember watching thunderstorms, being at once scared and…
Your poems, Russel, often suggest questions of "Why is it that way?" Why, for example, should dreams realized be less…
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