Poems about childhood, family, and the rooms that keep speaking.

These are poems about childhood and family: parents, old houses, memory, and the way a room can keep living inside the body long after you leave it.

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To shape your heart

When you leave home for the first time, Someone might recognize you by The sound of your voice, the way you wear your

Read the poem To shape your heart

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