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Visible Poetry: Aesthetic Acts in Progress

Friday, November 16, 2012

Every day


Every day

I pull myself together;


every day,

I fall apart.

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What if we thought of poetry as something visible everywhere? Much of what we call poetry IS blogging, a lyric voice meandering through the sounds and images and movements of the world, trying on sensations and seeking interlocutors. Visible Poetry: Aesthetic Acts in Progress aims at expanding some horizons of this oldest of forms.
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