“I throw fresh seeds out. Who knows what survives?”
Quote by Charles Baudelaire
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This volume gathers poems offered in multiple forms, inviting readers to observe how a single poetic impulse might yield different expressions. The title piece and accompanying works demonstrate the fluid nature of verse, where initial drafts and subsequent reworkings coexist as equally valid artistic statements. The collection reflects a practice common among poets who view revision not as correction but as continuation, each version representing a distinct moment in the life of a poem. The book serves as both a reading experience and a document of poetic process, showing how language, image, and structure shift while core concerns persist across iterations. more
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