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Impermanence, states of being. Testimonies, simple and profound (there was a CVS here, a parking lot, glitter). Poems written to readers of the future, “archeophonics” like archeological finds. Lyrical but chatty, pulls you in. “The old language,” like Beckett. Repetition. Nostalgia and loss. And sunshine! ☀️P12 “Was that a cathedral bell/ or the air conditioner? /Crisp air coming in.” P1 “I‘m just visiting this voice.” 2016
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