"If I compare desire with deer: quietly / through snow at night, finding the scent // of every buried thing. In its defense / (I'm always defending desire), maybe / it's what we needed to get through."
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From Pine by Julia Koets
🌲 I wrote 5 poems while reading this collection, which, to me, is the sign of a powerful collection. Does it make me want to write poetry? Yes? Keep it on the shelf.