The Poet Who Saw Me - Wednesday Writing Wisdom - Carrie Jones Books
When I was a kid at Bates College, I spent a lot of my time feeling like less. My family had been kind of poor after my step-father died. My nana would stand in line to get us big orange blocks of commodity cheese for the week to supplement our $30 grocery budget Every week … Continue reading "The Poet Who Saw Me – Wednesday Writing Wisdom"
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