I can't wrap my head around Lara Glenum. This is a very bad thing, when I have to write a review of her book.
For those of you unfamiliar, you can read her poems here, here, and here.
31 October 2007
21 October 2007
20 October 2007
Why Graham Foust is better than dessert
This Poem
was not supposed to exist.
It replaces another one
that committed suicide.
Of all the cameraless places
I've seen me, this unbuilt room
is most like a poem.
I come to it
unquiet. I fill
the unbuilt room.
This is this poem.
This is that poem.
There is no truer suture.
was not supposed to exist.
It replaces another one
that committed suicide.
Of all the cameraless places
I've seen me, this unbuilt room
is most like a poem.
I come to it
unquiet. I fill
the unbuilt room.
This is this poem.
This is that poem.
There is no truer suture.
16 October 2007
07 October 2007
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