…I learned
the word “holler” and made friends with a boy who was born into one,
his pin-cushion eyes haunted by whatever took longer than it should,
which was everything…
From Maggie Glover’s “In West Virginia” published on Failbetter.
…I learned
the word “holler” and made friends with a boy who was born into one,
his pin-cushion eyes haunted by whatever took longer than it should,
which was everything…
From Maggie Glover’s “In West Virginia” published on Failbetter.
