by Marsha Qualey
My Seneca Village
by Marilyn Nelson
Namelos, 2015
I’m going to begin with a disclaimer that is also a bit o’ bragging. I’ve had the good fortune to meet and work with
Marilyn Nelson (A Wreath for Emmett Till, Snook Alone, How I Discovered Poetry). I’ve stayed up late and sipped wine and talked with her, spent a day escorting her to school visits where she wowed elementary students; she once supped at my table.…
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