As quickly as her tears seem to fade. Mary hummed.
Dug with her stick.
What else did Fidno get wrong, before we move on?
The woman was beloved in her hometown
a landlocked hamlet where she had lived
For many years. In drifts of sleep I came upon you
buried to your waist in snow.
James Evans. Dinner with my Pushy Italian Grandmother.
Hilary Mantel, Comma.
N. Farah, Crossbones.
Dave Eggers, Woman, Foghorn.
Seamus Heaney, The Rescue.