Too Personal: On Writing About My Mother’s Dementia

More at… https://paulettahansel.wordpress.com/2018/01/25/too-personal-on-writing-about-my-mothers-dementia/ Too Personal like the underside of a cat’s tongue, like someone else’s bathwater, like bedsheets still warm, like a spit-wet thumb flicking sleep from the corner of your mother’s eye, like an old hymn hummed beneath curdled breath, like ragged stitches pulled from a wound. These poems are too … Read More