The Sealey Challenge, Day Fourteen: Imagination Comes to Breakfast
It's been a very long time since I saw Kathy Evans read (or perhaps we read together, at one point?) but she is local, and a California Poet in the Schools as well.
I especially appreciated her wonderful poems about what it is to be a mother, the mess and chaos, and the way we have no choice but to abandon ourselves to it, to love.
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