Naomi Replansky, Poet of Hopeful Struggle, Dies at 104
Ms. Replansky’s poem “An Inheritance” reprises those years: Five dollars, four dollars, three dollars, two, One, and none, and what do we do?” This is the worry that never got said But ran so often in my mother’s head. And showed so plain in my father’s frown That to us kids it drifted down. It…