I Visit My Aunt in MontemarcelloPhoebe Eccles Part elegy, part love poem, and with the springy insistence of an epistolary text, it shows how the agonies, elations, and disordered rhythms of those modes might combine into a strange emulsion. Through a process of glitchy metonymy, the people examined here so intently (a mother, an aunt, a lover called Cope) become equivalent to other objects in the world, like a road or a rock or a shrubbery; the poem also allows for the possibility

brandend en vastberaden

University of Oxford

grenzen en toekomst

een lichaam dragen is een zoektocht naar een onmogelijk gemaakte heelheid

Henriksen twangs the elastics that stretch from the subject to God

brilliant works of maximum refulgence

Around him fifty years ago

He lives in New Orleans

I'M A POLLINATOR

" Squirrels offer instruction

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and All the Secrets of the World (『세상의 모든 비밀』)