Author’s Note + Disclaimer: Near the end of my senior year of undergrad, I accompanied my mother, Dorothy, and uncle, Abdean Jr, back to our homeland, Blakely, Georgia, to bury the ashes of my dear aunt, Peedy. Feeling especially moved by my brief time there and in our family cemetery, I wrote this poem or … Continue reading When the Trees Speak ©
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