My Geographical Imagination

Melville took me to the water to show me.
He pointed to the horizon.
Do you see it?
I didn't.

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Since I have come to hate Nature & its Poetry

Lynn Emanuel

A gill on

stone-ledge

fence and ivy converged

the limestone face

here drilled quiet

of a different order however I try

my language outside

these furious engines

I am outside what I know I want to say

and the Air is green