Continued, The Correspondent
Sybil Van Antwerp
Dear Sybil,
It was so nice to get your letter, and thank you for the book of poetry. I was somewhat familiar with Eavan Boland, but had not read much. The opening poem, “Quarantine,” is stunning.
I did notice the change in your penmanship and I am sorry to hear your eyesight has taken a downturn.
It’s a fear I had for many years, losing my sight.
It would be a significant loss. However, it’s wonderful your neighbor installed the magnifying device for you at your desk.
The contraption sounds cumbersome but worthwhile.
He sounds like a good person to have next door.
You asked if I still write. I do, only less.
Between Mick’s interest in marrying you and this fascinating discovery of a sister in Scotland, your life has become very exciting. What will you do about the Texas man? I look forward to hearing how it unfolds. With love—
Joan