Comment on Learning How to Disappear by Stacia.
There is so much thoughtfulness in showing but not naming the threat–the image of the sheets “march[ing] off the laundry line” and the “pointed shadows.” A child wouldn’t know in so many words, and the adults probably wouldn’t explain it, either, only firmly but gently insist upon quiet. This poem gave me chills. I wish safety for you, your family, and all the families like yours who remember and fear. <3
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