Sore-beshitted she was when the old Met was torn down, standing ghost-like by the rubble in her Madame Butterfly kimono as if anticipating her
Mary Garland Smith (b. 1868), Baltimore, c. 1876 Their rough teardrops clutter the harbor’s beach, shuckers’ discards chucked for gulls to clean. I pluck
I’m sure other kids had some log (alligator) peering out of some rancid water. Plum Creek to Valentine, the Severn River to the Chesapeake—I’m