Webb“Good!” thought the boy.He liked clay. He could make all kinds of things with clay: Snakes and snowmen, Elephants and mice, Cars and trucks –And he began to pull and pinch His ball of clay. But the teacher said, “Wait! And I will show you how.” And she showed everyone how to make One deep dish.“There,” said the teacher. “Now you may begin.” WebbA brilliantly inventive new novel about loss, growing up, and our relationship with things, by the Booker Prize-finalist author of A Tale for the Time Being After the tragic death of his beloved musician father, fourteen-year-old Benny Oh begins to hear voices.

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The Pit by John Fuller Poetry Foundation

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