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12.01.2014
evenly lit
An outtake from
The New York Times
obit
of the poet Mark Strand:
To critics who complained that his poems, with their emphasis on death, despair and dissolution, were too dark, he replied, “I find them evenly lit.”
12.04.2008
what is poetry anyway?
Tell me, you people out there, what is poetry anyway?
Can anyone die without even a little?
--Mark Strand, concluding lines from “The Great Poet Returns,”
Blizzard of One
(Knopf, 1998)
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