HomePat's poetryThe first Poetry Pause


The first Poetry Pause — 1 Comment

  1. Dear Pat – or Patsy as I remember you. I just finished reading “House of Houses” and loved going back to Mesita Avenue. I bought it at a new bookstore that opened recently on Mesa.
    I remembered you sitting on my lap as I swung us both in the swing that Dad put on our front porch; your sweet mama watching so intently, wondering if this ll year old gringa would hold you tight.
    Joyce Dyal Ewald

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