Lines: (from The Crystal Text)
As electricity is homeless. Continental baseless.
Bones to a radiant inner. Coaxless stocking
the brittle tone, sash of stone without a cord.
You leave me out in weathers, the languages,
the footless mounts. ...
The poet Susan Howe, 77, at right, and her daughter, the painter R. H. Quaytman, 53, in Quaytman’s house, designed by the American sculpto...
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Francis Ponge translated by John Ashbery The Insignificant — “What is more pleasant than the blue sky, unless it’s a cloud, submi...
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