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Walt Whitman, excerpts from ‘Calamus’, Leaves of Grass (1860 Facsimile Edition)[Text ID: “I am silen
Novica Tadić, epigraph to ‘Monkey Business’, Dark Things: Poems (trans. Charles Simic)[Text ID: “rem
Paul Eluard, “Being”, Selected Poems (trans. Gilbert Bowen) [Text ID: “Your intricate light handsBor
Ilya Kaminsky, “A City Like a Guillotine Shivers on Its Way to the Neck”, Deaf Republic[Text ID: “At
turn + incorrect quotes
Chuck Carlise, from “I Can Tell You a Story”[Text ID: “Listen there is no way to end this.No matter
Walt Whitman, ‘Song of Myself’, Leaves of Grass[Text ID: “I merely stir, press, feel with my fingers
Walt Whitman, “Song of Myself”, Complete Poems[Text ID: “I and this mystery here we stand.”]
Clarice Lispector, “Excerpt”, Collected Stories (trans. Katrina Dodson)[Text ID: “She catches sight
violentwavesofemotion:Franz Kafka, from The Complete Stories of Franz Kafka; “The Judgement,”
William Shakespeare, Macbeth[Text ID: “Stars, hide your fires:Let not light see my black and deep de
Paul Eluard, “Absence”, Selected Poems (trans. Gilbert Bowen)[Text ID: “I speak to you across cities
Josefina Vicens, The Empty Book (trans. David Lauer)[Text ID: “So I sink into myself.”]
Adonis, ‘This Is My Name’, Selected Poems (trans. Khaled Mattawa)[Text ID: “The sun clings to her li
i’m in quarantine and bored af so yeah today DOUBLE post
Walt Whitman, “The Sleepers”, Leaves of Grass[Text ID: “Now I pierce the darkness, new beings appear
datasaint:dongkelley:mary oliver, “the moths” (excerpt) The full text of the poem is here, and incre
fauns:the light that goesthe light that comes
evoketheforms:Rebecca Lindenberg | Interview in The Believer | March 27 2012
Walt Whitman, ‘When I heard at the Close of Day’, Leaves of Grass[Text ID: “And that night, while al
Mh..-sociofobica.
“They don’t know anything about me..”sociofobica.
Ilya Kaminsky, ‘Dancing in Odessa’, Dancing in Odessa[Text ID: “It was April. The sun washed the bal
aseaofquotes:Ernest Hemingway, A Moveable Feast
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