"Be a poet of place," Philip Lamantia to Eileen Tabios
Each poet’s death is a cut. There’ve been so many lately that even the skies are becoming scarred.
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Each poet's death
scars the
sky
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This will be the last post for this project. This project has done its job in making me begin to walk away from my computer chair--I promise...
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