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Cloudless Snowfall By Franz Wright
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This was the poem of the day seven years ago:
Polish and Balm by Kay Ryan
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This was the poem of the day six years ago:
Correctives by Don Paterson
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Four years ago:
Paradoxes and Oxymorons by John Ashbery
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Two years ago:
Ships by Tomaž Šalamun
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Nativity by Franz Wright
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Flight by Franz Wright
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Recurring Awakening by Franz Wright
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Asking for My Younger Brother by Franz Wright
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Words by Franz Wright
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The First Supper by Franz Wright
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Leave Me Hidden by Franz Wright
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Crumpled-Up Note Blowing Away by Franz Wright
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I was in classes at with Franz Wright. I was in awe. He seemed 60 years old when we were teenagers. I remember him reading a poem about snipping the tips off a pair of gloves for "typing in subzero rooms." He was a heavy cat.
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I adore his work, his devotion, and his grumpiness.
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