Imagine a big room of women doing anything, …
Minnie Bruce Pratt
She pays attention to the hair, not her fingers, and cuts herself …
The woman across from me looks so familiar, …
A huge sound waits, bound in the ice, …
On Magnolia Avenue there are no magnolias. Someone bought …
At first she thought the lump in the road …
Shattered glass in the street at Maryland and 10th: …
Leaving again. If I didn’t care, I wouldn’t be …
With this rain I am satisfied we will be together …
Through the window screen I can see an angle of grey roof …