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I was raised in narrow alleys between tower-blocks of convention. Not even the streets and avenues were for my attention. Just those alleys, New York-like, rubbish strewn, cabbage-aired, concrete and cobbles uneven. The whirr…
Month: August 2017
Read Poetry: PATHS TO RESERVATIONS, by Sandra J. Hookham
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Genre: Native American (historical) ? PATHS TO RESERVATIONS ? Many, many decades now reversed, “We the people…” feebly put ashore Trembling ships from seas accursed, With tattered sails and rats galore. ? Each drew…
