Monday, March 28, 2016

Like Hearing Your Name Called in a Language You Don't Understand Comments

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Since the day the bell was cast

I have sat in the bishop's carved chair and waited my turn

with my feet crossed at the ankles, and the leather of my huaraches

cutting into the hide of my foot.
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Carolyn D. Wright
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Carolyn D. Wright

Carolyn D. Wright

Mountain Home, Arkansas
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