Covered Dish

By Lindsay Green McManus She can do it all in her sleep: Sift, knead, separate, Roll up and drop The one inch balls. In the other room, the baby Is plopped in front of the television, Picking up and dropping a small Piece of paper, fascinated by The slow, uneven fall, Over and over. She watches while her hands move, put a fresh block to the grater, plow her knuckle and bone.   Lindsay Green McManus earned her Ph.D. in Rhetoric and Composition... Read More