There I was, hurdling through Austin suburbs, dropping my book like a freak.
Tag: growing up
Day 14: Kissing a Horse by Robert Wrigley
How lucky was I to spend so many days of my childhood with horses?
Day 13: The Walrus and the Carpenter by Lewis Carroll
So is it weird that this poem reminds me of my mom?
Day 11: Yellow Glove by Naomi Shihab Nye
We’ve all got those steep, broken pathways in our histories, but I’d been wrong to assume that she and I’d shared the same idyllic childhood.
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