From the melancholy, pandemic-inflected New Poems ("Can meaning take its storied place on suddenly vacant shores?") to the vatic lyricism of To Be Read in the Dark ("the smiling assassin / isn't a dream / what is embodied / asks us to listen"), to the meditations on gifts and giving in Among the Names ("among men / who find in the taking / the gift they seek / (use = accumulation"), this gorgeous and overdue volume amply demonstrates the amazing...
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