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Grey Sparrow Journal

Issue 30, July 31, 2017
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Handling Grief




When the wind blusters behind me and the hair

at the back of my head rushes toward my face,

I imagine the white line of my scalp revealed

as a sandy path between sea buck thorns. It helps

me not to think of the coming storm.


                                  -Sheila Bender