Christmas 1987
Let's workshop this poem about a child's hope that her absent father will fulfill his promise of a Nintendo, a detail that poignantly contrasts with the grown-up realities all around her
Christmas 1987 They had to write “From Daddy” on the gift: never did she hesitate to remind her mom (or any household ear) he would fly down with the Nintendo promised—even though she knew his name on her lips, his crayon face on her cardstock, crushed most to tears.