Daily Archives: February 3, 2020

Feb 3 “‘Nevermind,’ I want to cry out. ‘It doesn’t matter about fragments. Finding them or not'”

Posted on February 3, 2020 by poetry

Monday February 3 “ . . . a sudden, sweet, almost painful love for my students.” On Monday mornings, I often begin by looking for a post in one or another books of poetry.   Some of the poets I have not … Continue reading →

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