For Elizabeth
. . . long ago we played in your parents' garden
and in sixth grade...
tragedy reworked in our novice hands....
Our play, Jomeo and Ruliet comes to mind... (what fun!)
... we had the entire class cast in our spell...
Now, years later . . . I watch you lead a full college of women...
... as I muster the courage to get out of bed...
and toil in my garden choked with weeds.
6/22/2011
Angelique Glass









