By: Ardis E. Parshall - February 11, 2014 Sonnet for an Empty Wheelchair By Nocella Young Take down the pictures from the bedroom wallAnd burn the scrapbooks. They have served their day,Having proved the stricken body is not all,And lay the childish storybooks away.He learned to read, at least, who could not run,And so roamed desert, sea, and colored placesAnd sent his mind to fly above the sunand looked on ancient and historic faces. Si...
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