3 poems for Ukraine. by Carol Hamilton

Heritages I believe Dostoyevsky never had a grandmother to tell him fabulous tales of the past as did Fuentes, Allende, those of rich heritage. What flashed through his mind awaiting the firing squad’s fake bullets? during his father’s beatings? He lived the past he wrote us, as did Tolstoy. And what will our grandchildren tellContinue reading “3 poems for Ukraine. by Carol Hamilton”