"It is . . . the utterance of clever people in despair, or hovering upon the brink of that precipice. . . . [T]heir lamentation [is] . . . 'In the midst of this desolation, give me at least one intelligence to converse with.'"
- Ezra Pound, on the poetry of Marianne Moore and Mina Loy, 1918
from Startles: prelegy
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*Who’s who are you? s*he asks Horton the stuffed elephant as, from the
couch, she turns him toward and away from dim light. *You must think I’m
two years...
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