Renée K. Nicholson: Dreamland
Dreamland My father dreams of West Virginia, his boyhood on Granddad’s farm, hunting dogs baying & tomatoes in the garden. Now he’s tucked between other mountains and a man- made lake. We dream as not to die and when my father dreams, it’s not coal or mines shuttered, not abandoned towns or JC Penny’s […]
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