None of Us Were Dying Then

by Catherine Abbey Hodges

I am the perfect age for this poem, though it is ageless, but I figure it makes me good to say: You got it. Certainly the poem captures a time, a place, the look back--so lightly, so aptly. I look forward to reading more of the author's work.


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