Kathleen Driskell
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“I recall that now and I recall everything for what do we have
but the past to parent us?”
― Seed Across Snow
but the past to parent us?”
― Seed Across Snow
“[...] How is it / I have come to take carrion comfort looking out over all resting / in the little churchyard next door? No matter. With this dark / nourishment, / imagination, my only god, lifts, takes wings.”
― Next Door to the Dead: Poems
― Next Door to the Dead: Poems
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