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Saturday, March 3, 2007. At night we sailed past shadowed,. Enigmatic shores. Far off, the huge leaves. Of hills swayed like a giant's dreams. Waves slapped the boat's wood,. A warm wind kissed the sails,. Stars rushed, helter-skelter,. To tell the history of the world. That's Sicily, someone whispered,. Three-cornered island, owl's breath,. Handkerchief of the dead. Thursday, March 1, 2007. Letter #2: Clare Cavanaugh. From “September”. 8230;September kissed the hills. And treetops like someone leaving.

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Saturday, March 3, 2007. At night we sailed past shadowed,. Enigmatic shores. Far off, the huge leaves. Of hills swayed like a giant's dreams. Waves slapped the boat's wood,. A warm wind kissed the sails,. Stars rushed, helter-skelter,. To tell the history of the world. That's Sicily, someone whispered,. Three-cornered island, owl's breath,. Handkerchief of the dead. Thursday, March 1, 2007. Letter #2: Clare Cavanaugh. From “September”. 8230;September kissed the hills. And treetops like someone leaving.

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With Gratitude,: February 2007

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Friday, February 23, 2007. Letter #1: Adam Zagajewski. And then this morning, as I made my way deeper into the poems gathered from Mysticism for Beginners, I was simply moved. When I’d put the book down, your poems haunted, stirring me back to the book. This hadn’t happened since I read all of Jack Gilbert’s work in a fever last fall. Your poems awakened words and images inside of me and suddenly I want to write again. From “A Quick Poem”. Far from dawn. Far from home. In place of walls—sheet metal.

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With Gratitude,: Letter #2: Clare Cavanaugh

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Thursday, March 1, 2007. Letter #2: Clare Cavanaugh. From “September”. 8230;September kissed the hills. And treetops like someone leaving. On a long trip who realizes only at the station. That he’s lost his keys. From “The Three Kings”. For four years a cold wind blew,. But the star was yellow, sewn carelessly to a coat. Like a school insignia. From “Referendum”. Fog infiltrated lips and lungs. As if the air were sobbing,. Going on about itself, about the cold dawn,. How long the night is,. Join and part,.

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With Gratitude,: Adam Zagajewski again...

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Saturday, March 3, 2007. At night we sailed past shadowed,. Enigmatic shores. Far off, the huge leaves. Of hills swayed like a giant's dreams. Waves slapped the boat's wood,. A warm wind kissed the sails,. Stars rushed, helter-skelter,. To tell the history of the world. That's Sicily, someone whispered,. Three-cornered island, owl's breath,. Handkerchief of the dead. I enjoy this poem, too. and i love being able to read the whole thing and then understand your comments more fully. March 3, 2007 at 7:33 AM.

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With Gratitude,: March 2007

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Saturday, March 3, 2007. At night we sailed past shadowed,. Enigmatic shores. Far off, the huge leaves. Of hills swayed like a giant's dreams. Waves slapped the boat's wood,. A warm wind kissed the sails,. Stars rushed, helter-skelter,. To tell the history of the world. That's Sicily, someone whispered,. Three-cornered island, owl's breath,. Handkerchief of the dead. Thursday, March 1, 2007. Letter #2: Clare Cavanaugh. From “September”. 8230;September kissed the hills. And treetops like someone leaving.

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With Gratitude,: Letter #1: Adam Zagajewski

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Friday, February 23, 2007. Letter #1: Adam Zagajewski. And then this morning, as I made my way deeper into the poems gathered from Mysticism for Beginners, I was simply moved. When I’d put the book down, your poems haunted, stirring me back to the book. This hadn’t happened since I read all of Jack Gilbert’s work in a fever last fall. Your poems awakened words and images inside of me and suddenly I want to write again. From “A Quick Poem”. Far from dawn. Far from home. In place of walls—sheet metal.

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