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I dreamed my son was joining the army …
He took to reading Chekhov late at night
and studied up on Fox Talbot and calotypes.
Barbara Louise Ungar DISTRACTED NOTES ON BEING A SINGLE GERIATRIC-MOTHER POET An Essay When I gave birth at 45, I
[audioplayer file=”https://admin.rattle.com/audio/UngarLetters.mp3″] Barbara Louise Ungar DEAD LETTERS I get letters for the dead. They blow out of the mailbox and
[audioplayer file=”https://admin.rattle.com/audio/TomaskoLeft.mp3″] Jeanie Tomasko AFTER HE LEFT When the children were small and sleeping, the night warm and raining, I
[audioplayer file=”https://admin.rattle.com/audio/TigheChildhood.mp3″] Betsy Fogelman Tighe GIRL’S CHILDHOOD You go to school and learn there are places you can’t take your