A Writer's Notebook, Day One-Thousand-Three-Hundred-And-Sixty-Two
I spent a bit of time this afternoon reading some poetry from a number of poets whose books I recently acquired, just peeking in and rearing a poem or two from each book. They are quite different poets, Eileen Myles, Gerald Stern, and Wislawa Szymborska, but each is masterful. It was rejuvenating in a way that often is not easy to find, but taking time to breath through the words of such poets for myself was refreshing in a way I had not expected today.
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