Dream/Time
[audioplayer file=”https://admin.rattle.com/audio/TobolaDreamTime.mp3″] In the dream, I’m showing someone the grave where my father is buried. There, under the willow tree. […]
[audioplayer file=”https://admin.rattle.com/audio/TobolaDreamTime.mp3″] In the dream, I’m showing someone the grave where my father is buried. There, under the willow tree. […]
Lately, every book I pick up is about someone talking about some loved one dead or dying— Alzheimer’s, cancer, old
Such was the summer of repetition: I lived in a purple one-piece swimsuit. The humid slats of the painted wood
1. My friends didn’t name their third child until they got to know him, far better I think than parents
If you were lucky enough to live in Henry County, Virginia, in 1962, when the knitting mills’ softball teams lifted
[audioplayer file=”https://admin.rattle.com/audio/FasanoMahler.mp3″] Now when I go out, the wind pulls me into the grave. I go out to part the