Karen Friedland: Gone
Gone is the old grove of green trees
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Gone is the once-young, dancing body I had
October 22, 2019 · 1 Comment
Djelloul Marbrook: The donnée as entry to the temple
A crucial point in the making of some poems, especially long ones, arrives when the poet must decide whether to push through a kind of caesura in the process. That’s the … Continue reading
January 28, 2018 · 2 Comments
