Marie Howe
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“A poem I return to, specifically when she gets to the part “he saw me see him, and I saw him see me.” I’m no expert when it comes to writing, but this sentiment spoke to me.”
How I Go to the Woods
I Must Be Living Twice: New and Selected Poems
Wet Paris
Wild Geese
Ten Bridges I've Burnt
Poetry Foundation
Poetry Unbound
Guilty of Dust
Small Actors
Bathroom Sink
Poem
Meditations in an Emergency