Julia Alvarez Reads Judy Page Heitzman
The poet joins Kevin Young to read and discuss “The Schoolroom on the Second Floor of the Knitting Mill,” by Judy Page Heitzman, and her own poem “Mami at Her Vanity.”
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The poet joins Kevin Young to read and discuss “The Schoolroom on the Second Floor of the Knitting Mill,” by Judy Page Heitzman, and her own poem “Mami at Her Vanity.”
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“Your spirit of grace in the taffy machine’s chrome arms / At Morris’s Candy performing a sarabande / Unknitting and knitting again immaculate sweets.”
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The woman is perfected / Her dead / Body wears the smile of accomplishment” (Plath, “Edg...
As a neighbour who identifies as feminist, I am torn between behaving like a well-bred woman and maintaining a distant civility in this rather unglamorous estate. The houses are...
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To a Bird Watcher by Faith Palermo While I sit at my desk to write, you shine a laser pointer through my window. With a fluid motion of your hands, I become segmented. Concentrated...
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