The rosemond post
A poet tells it
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
A Different Alaska by Robin Rosemond
I had a realization in Ithaca, New York.
Looking at Nuala Hill I saw family.
Nuala dances, Nuala laughs, Nuala is sweet.
It's a different Alaska, but similar.
My realization is I have begun again.
The rest will come.
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