“The people Nowicki writes about seem to have become memories, too—forgotten, in-between people. I recognize them now everywhere: in Syria, Myanmar, South Sudan, and, maybe soon, in Puerto Rico.” @open_letter#FridayReads https://t.co/rg8DMadm4e
Fifty-five years ago today, Sylvia Plath sat down at her desk before the sun was up and wrote “Daddy,” one of her most searing and essential poems. https://t.co/ieb7alfYob