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To its given not prone to regret or sorrow Ill stay in the thick jungles weeds without expertise and mystify the brand A uotidian logic animates the scene heads nodding hands busy under cover of night Ill stay here by the leaves yellowing in their dotage among sentences dangling on webs and irreducible to the temptation to flee Ill be here in the ancient shade of a crass belligerent god huge on a high wire teetering over an abyss Im here sweetheart dressed in my skin readyThere is some kindness in the zone of farewell handing over the towel removing the shoes looking away from the hanging figures heavy pain sending a note Beloved I regretyou were not able to continue on this pathwe made together but did not followand that your mouth fit so easily over its lieslike a kiss No matter We aresevered from the memorials.
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Spell Author Ann LauterbaAgendawhich has as you knowmoved on without us The light is blue gray and the evidence of harm has been removed swept under the great litter they call what happenedPraise for Ann Lauterbachs most recent collection Under the Sign For almost four decades Lauterbach has kept asking in poem after allusive poem how wisdom arrives how senses make sense how art matters and happensand what love and loss have to do with it her poems make nothing happen except a way to think hardand to hold out hope for thought to occur Boston Review As a poet Lauterbach is nothing if not versatile in content and form Her register is resolutely multivalent She challenges and enchants The Rumpus Enacting insight intuition elegance and humor these poems are in a phrase coined by fellow individualist Frederick Seidel daggers that sing Rain Taxi.