I’ve been thinking about this Diane Seuss poem lately, particularly the phrase “poems are someone else’s clothes I slipped / into so I could skip town”
What clothes have I borrowed over the years and to skip which towns?
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I’ve been thinking about this Diane Seuss poem lately, particularly the phrase “poems are someone else’s clothes I slipped / into so I could skip town”
What clothes have I borrowed over the years and to skip which towns?