Tim Lilburn

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Tim Lilburn



Tim Lilburn is the author of six books of poetry, including the Governor Generals Award-winning collection Kill-Site. He is also the author of a book of essays, Living in the World as if It Were Home, and the editor of two anthologies, Thinking and Singing and Poetry and Knowing.

Average rating: 3.99 · 213 ratings · 27 reviews · 23 distinct worksSimilar authors
Kill-site

3.94 avg rating — 34 ratings — published 2003 — 2 editions
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Moosewood Sandhills

4.27 avg rating — 26 ratings — published 1994 — 3 editions
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To the River

3.89 avg rating — 27 ratings — published 1999
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Desire Never Leaves: The Po...

3.95 avg rating — 22 ratings — published 2006 — 4 editions
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Assiniboia

4.31 avg rating — 16 ratings — published 2012
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Going Home: Essays

4.25 avg rating — 16 ratings — published 2008 — 4 editions
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Orphic Politics

3.71 avg rating — 14 ratings — published 2008 — 4 editions
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The Names: Poems

3.08 avg rating — 13 ratings — published 2016 — 2 editions
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The 2011 Griffin Poetry Pri...

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3.90 avg rating — 10 ratings — published 2011
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From the Great Above She Op...

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4.50 avg rating — 6 ratings — published 1991
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“One afternoon, disgusted, bravo, you fall asleep.”
Tim Lilburn, Moosewood Sandhills
tags: sleep

“All knowing darkens as it builds.
The grass is a mirror that clouds as the bright look goes in.
You stay in the night, you squat in the hills in the cave of night. Wait.
Above, luminous rubble, torn webs of radio signals.
Below, stone scrapers, neck bone of a deer, salt beds.
The world is ending.”
Tim Lilburn, Moosewood Sandhills

“Snow falls in the Moosewood Sandhills, on ghost
burrows, deer woods, in the bone-home,
last snow.
What does it mean to become nothing?
You've dug a cave in the earth,
room of knowing, room of tears.
It means to place yourself beneath irrational things
and know they are without blame.
The potato smell of the dark.
You've given up.”
Tim Lilburn, Moosewood Sandhills

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