We don’t think enough—or at least I don’t—about how objects can contain memory. But Murray Bodo’s poem “Sewing Box” shows us how: in this box in which memory is literally contained. Each of the four stanza takes us deeper into the box. At first it’s just “the busy / sewing box I’d organize on visits [Read More...]
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http://www.patheos.com/blogs/goodletters/2017/04/poetry-friday-sewing-box/
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