A Poetics #102: Ossature



Geof Huth, "everyway" (16 January 2015)

Everything is a poem. Everything is some ossature of information. The breathing may be gone from some, but the breathing once was there. The webbing of structural bone remains. The outline of meaning endures.

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Published on January 24, 2015 22:36
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