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Read "Target" from The Woman Who Died in Her Sleep. |
Tender and harrowing, jagged, severely precise and floodlit with
compassion, Linda Gregerson's poems break and mend poetic language as
they break and mend the heart. "We borrow out light / Where we
can," she says in 'Saints' Logic.' I borrow my light from The
Woman Who Died in Her Sleep. --Rosanna Warren Acts of violence and other disturbances...are key here....In spare,
almost reportorial language, Gregerson pursues a train of thought --Boston Review |