Tim Seibles

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Tim Seibles


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Philadelphia, PA, The United States
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Tim Seibles, born in 1955, is an American poet and professor. He is the author of five collections of poetry, most recently, Buffalo Head Solos (Cleveland State University Poetry Center, 2004). His honors include an Open Voice Award and fellowships from the National Endowment for the Arts and the Provincetown Fine Arts Work Center.

His poems have been published in literary journals and magazines including Callaloo, The Kenyon Review, Indiana Review, Ploughshares, Electronic Poetry Review, Rattle, and in anthologies including Verse & Universe: Poems About Science and Mathematics (Milkweed Editions, 1998) and New American Poets in the 90's (David R. Godine, 1991).

Seibles was born in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania and earned his B.A. from South
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Fast Animal

4.13 avg rating — 99 ratings — published 2012
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Buffalo Head Solos

4.39 avg rating — 71 ratings — published 2004 — 2 editions
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Hurdy-Gurdy (Cleveland Stat...

4.61 avg rating — 62 ratings — published 1992
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Hammerlock (Imagination Ser...

4.12 avg rating — 42 ratings — published 1999
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Body Moves

4.35 avg rating — 26 ratings — published 1988 — 2 editions
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Kerosene

4.69 avg rating — 16 ratings — published 1995
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Ten Miles an Hour

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“Sometimes I miss you
the way someone drowning
remembers the air.”
Tim Seibles

“Some days I can go nearly an hour
without thinking of the taste
of your mouth.”
Tim Seibles, Hurdy-Gurdy

“And if
the air is chilly
she feels it - in fact, if you
put your hand on her arm
you would know she still remembers
how touching changed the weather,
how a hand skimming the wrist
was once a window
opening onto a better season
where people did better things
than be lonely, where the wind
was a river of candlelight
pushing the blue silhouettes of trees.”
Tim Seibles, Hurdy-Gurdy



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