Shame Is the Dress I Wear
On the first day of school, my mother slips a dark blue dress over my head, ties the starched sash. […]
On the first day of school, my mother slips a dark blue dress over my head, ties the starched sash. […]
[…] FOX: How does getting older affect your writing or your philosophy on life? BELL: Well, I think I’m a
1.It was clear Maurice had been messed with plenty—and that he’d messed right back. At the second class,I asked him
I first discovered poetry comics when I inventoried Kenneth Koch’s papers for the New York Public Library in 1995.