How Seamus Heaney Saved Me

I grew up poor, commodity cheese

blocks, single mom,

dead stepdad, divorced birth-certificate dad,

another actual biological.

Mom not answering the phone because of credit card collectors.

Poor. I wanted to forget that; I wanted a private school past,

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Internationally & New York Times bestselling author. Writing tips. Almost daily animal thoughts. Podcasts. Poems. www.carriejonesbooks.blog

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Internationally & New York Times bestselling author. Writing tips. Almost daily animal thoughts. Podcasts. Poems. www.carriejonesbooks.blog

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