By Sharon A. Foley
I don't know who to be angry with, what entity or person withheld permission for the speaker to visit her sick father. That ambiguity creates a tension in this touching poem that makes it even more spellbinding.
I don't know who to be angry with, what entity or person withheld permission for the speaker to visit her sick father. That ambiguity creates a tension in this touching poem that makes it even more spellbinding.