Daily Archives: April 10, 2013

“Pencil” by Marianne Boruch

My drawing teacher said: Look, think, make a mark. Look, I told myself. And waited to be marked. xxxxx Clouds are white but they darken with rain. Even a child blurs them back to little woolies on a hillside, little bundles without legs. … Continue reading

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