Stereopticon (for Lorine Niedecker)
What we wanted
was both words and worlds
you could put your foot through. To be
eye-deep in air,
and the inside of all things
clear
to the horizon. Clear
to the core.
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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