Recently, an odd-shaped package arrived in the mail. It wasn’t even from Amazon, and it was a lot more inviting than the assault of fund-raising letters that fill my mailbox these days. Pity the poor mail carriers. It turned out to be a framed copy of an extraordinary poem by a high school student who is working with a writer from a program called Writers in the Schools (WITS) in Houston. Much...
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