White Helium Balloons

Authors

Evelyn Kelly

Abstract

I did not cry when my brother died. I just remember being very still at his funeral. It was held in a church with scrawny legs, jutting elbows, and arthritis. The front door was at the end of a long wooden bridge, connected to the upper parking lot like a feeble arm grasping for a glass of water...

Recommended Citation

Kelly, Evelyn (2023) "White Helium Balloons," The Peregrine Review: Vol. 36, Article 39.
Available at: https://mosaic.messiah.edu/peregrinereview/vol36/iss1/39