Dan Albergotti
Goodreads Author
Born
in St. Matthews, SC, The United States
Member Since
July 2007
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The Boatloads
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2008
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3 editions
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Millennial Teeth (Crab Orchard Series in Poetry)
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2014
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2 editions
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The Use of the World
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2013
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3 editions
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Candy: Poems
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Charon's Manifest
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2005
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Circa MMXX
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Of Air and Earth
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Candy: Poems
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Measure Volume 10.2
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Millennial Teeth[MILLENNIAL TEETH][Paperback]
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“Things to Do in the Belly of the Whale”
Measure the walls. Count the ribs. Notch the long days.
Look up for blue sky through the spout. Make small fires
with the broken hulls of fishing boats. Practice smoke signals.
Call old friends, and listen for echoes of distant voices.
Organize your calendar. Dream of the beach. Look each way
for the dim glow of light. Work on your reports. Review
each of your life’s ten million choices. Endure moments
of self-loathing. Find the evidence of those before you.
Destroy it. Try to be very quiet, and listen for the sound
of gears and moving water. Listen for the sound of your heart.
Be thankful that you are here, swallowed with all hope,
where you can rest and wait. Be nostalgic. Think of all
the things you did and could have done. Remember
treading water in the center of the still night sea, your toes
pointing again and again down, down into the black depths.”
― The Boatloads
Measure the walls. Count the ribs. Notch the long days.
Look up for blue sky through the spout. Make small fires
with the broken hulls of fishing boats. Practice smoke signals.
Call old friends, and listen for echoes of distant voices.
Organize your calendar. Dream of the beach. Look each way
for the dim glow of light. Work on your reports. Review
each of your life’s ten million choices. Endure moments
of self-loathing. Find the evidence of those before you.
Destroy it. Try to be very quiet, and listen for the sound
of gears and moving water. Listen for the sound of your heart.
Be thankful that you are here, swallowed with all hope,
where you can rest and wait. Be nostalgic. Think of all
the things you did and could have done. Remember
treading water in the center of the still night sea, your toes
pointing again and again down, down into the black depths.”
― The Boatloads
“We make out of the quarrel with others, rhetoric, but out of the quarrel with ourselves, poetry.”
― The Collected Poems of W.B. Yeats
― The Collected Poems of W.B. Yeats
“I am still of [the] opinion that only two topics can be of the least interest to a serious and studious mood--sex and the dead.”
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“Art is, after all, only a trace – like a footprint which shows that one has walked bravely and in great happiness.”
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