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
Everything is Waiting for You
On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous