Manuscript Soup or The Poems that Didn’t Make it
Desert Ascent St. John Climacus I. At eighty he still scales the ladder to God; so long spent on the thirty rungs...
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Too long for a journal? Too short for a chapbook? From time to time I will offer something more substantial than a tasty morsel. For example, I want Playing in the Field of Robert Duncan to be read as one poem.
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