In the mid-20th century, several women religious were writing and publishing ambitious poetry.

My father-in-law is coming to the end.

Poetry is an attempt to say the unsayable, to capture what ultimately eludes.

Would you take your daughter there, the unholiest there you guess you could go?

Well, I am shy of miracles and shy of the talk of miracles.

After the word is forgotten and discovered, and streamed until it’s nothing, she is not here.