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266 pages, Paperback
First published February 1, 2016
"Their eyes were very full because they had seen many things, but their lips could not be opened to speak of what they had seen."
"still i am
alice
no less
no more
just different alice still"
(and if you're not careful, it might swallow you alive - or break your heart in case of the story in this book)for some
twelve is a nice number
but i
am alice
fifteen times
over
he had listened to fragments of my stumbling speech and begged me to speak again. his wanting to listen made no difference to my speech. it was no clearer, quicker or more fluent. my words did not sound like birdsong or poetry, but manny watched me and waited while i spoke. asked me when he didn’t understand.
school is loud too
many people
joey brings me
books teaches
me things looks
after me.
i sank low
on the pebbled riverbed and watched
my words metamorphose into
pure and perfect bubbles
saw them rise and ride
the current
down-streaming,
imagined them floating
to the ocean
to canada and april,
didn't know
or care if i was
un-fifteen-like
i was
alice-like.