Mud
Dublin Core
Title
Mud
Description
I wrote this poem after losing my home in the hurricane. What I remember most about the day that I returned home to my house, September 28th, which is my birthday, is the mud. The smell, the feeling of it under my boots, the color of it coloring all of my belongings. That mud changed me forever, and this poem speaks to that.
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English
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Citation
Lena Garzarelli, “Mud,” Come Hell or High Water Community Memory Project, accessed January 13, 2026, https://helenehistory.omeka.net/items/show/1192.