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August 12 – “. . . even the laziest, most deathly afraid part of you . . . “

Posted on August 12, 2015 by poetry

Wednesday, August 12, 2015  –  mid-week in mid-August The poetry itself, with its compelling sharp-edge words, won’t clunk.  That’s the point of reading strong poems out loud, with pauses: to create in your ear and imagination a moment of sheer … Continue reading →

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