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Do Not Disturb Her Good HearthSometimes, there are no matches
"Do Not Disturb Her Good Hearth" was previously published in Disquieting Muses.
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Do Not Disturb Her Good HearthSometimes, there are no matches
"Do Not Disturb Her Good Hearth" was previously published in Disquieting Muses.
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Eileen writes:
The events and people that inspired this poem came from outside of me. The poem itself came from the act of my coming out from myself and meeting the experience, head on, spirit and gut, possessing and being possessed in a completion, a poem.
Eileen Malone lives in the coastal fog of the necropolis of Colma, where San Francisco buries its dead. Her poetry has been published in more than 300 literary journals and anthologies, some of which have earned significant awards.