Lesléa Newman
My job was to keep my father safe in the world without compromising his dignity. I can only imagine how difficult it was for him—the parent—to take orders from me—the child.
My job was to keep my father safe in the world without compromising his dignity. I can only imagine how difficult it was for him—the parent—to take orders from me—the child.
Three poems from Lesléa Newman about the impact of her mother’s death on her father and herself.
Just as the form held the poems together, writing the poems held me together.