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Robert Fernandez

Lie down; don’t lie; lie flat; lie still. See these Books bound in itching white leather? They are your life. And each feathery page, lifted by hot wind. O summer air, o gardens, o seasons ô châteaux. The glaring day, it binds, o occurrence, o soil o soul. — Robert Fernandez, from “And,”  PoetryNow (PoetryNow,… Continue reading Robert Fernandez

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