Kathy Nelson – A Week after We Had Stood Together over That Fresh Grave, 1968
A Week after We Had Stood Together over That Fresh Grave, 1968 Your shattered face as you came in from the dark, our dog’s furry body draped over your arm like laundry. What I regret? Not the lack of a fence or a leash to keep him away from the highway, but that after we’d […]
