Book Review: Sing, Unburied, Sing by Jesmyn Ward

That was when there was more good than bad, when she'd push me on the swing Pop hung from one of the pecan trees in the front yard, or when she'd sit next to me on sofa and watch TV with me, rubbing my head. Before she was more gone than here. Before she started … Continue reading Book Review: Sing, Unburied, Sing by Jesmyn Ward