Poem of the Month: I Am From by Ruby Parra
I am from my old wooden dresser handed down to me from my father’s childhood slapped with my random stickers […]
I am from my old wooden dresser handed down to me from my father’s childhood slapped with my random stickers […]
From high school on, I had always wanted a rattan fan-backed chair, and in 1972, in the first year of […]