Breaths of life
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O leans over, puts his forehead to Lilith's, says "I do the Ha with all of
my dogs. Breath." Went to swim meets this past weekend, so we talk dull
sport...
5 days ago
killing-clothes loiter and break-down blacksmiths' hairy environs, cinder-lithe waists massive overhand place.
2 comments:
Joseph--thanks for the shout-out here. I also wanted to say how useful your book, Poetry and the Public, was in helping me first start thinking about slow poetry (it's also helping me figure out arguments in my dissertation about poetry's value to a public audience).
Best wishes,
Dale
Thanks for the kind words, Dale. Hope the journal stops playing possum after dissertation hell is through. I'd be interested in hearing about your diss.
Joe
(jharrington[at]ku[dot]edu)
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