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Charles Baudelaire, from "The Balcony" in The Flowers of Evil / Les Fleurs du Mal
Moon, Mars, Pleiades
Where are you, Sad night owl, giver of infinity, Who walks in the forest with dreams?
Vicente Huidobro, from Altazor, Canto II
True poems are fires. Poetry spreads everywhere setting alight every realization with a trembling of pleasure or agony.
— Vicente Huidobro, "Preface" in Altazor. Translated by Eliot Weinberger. (Wesleyan University Press, 2003)
Trevor Young (American, 1975) - Whisper (2023)
Plump cherries. Twentieth Century Fruits. 1916-17.
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Albert Camus, Notebooks 1951-1959
Virginia Woolf, Orlando: A Biography (first published on 11 October 1928)
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Mother by Lin Sun
"I still feel that poetry is not medicine — it's an X-ray. It helps you see the wound and understand it. We all feel alienated because of this continuous violence in the world. We feel alone, but we feel also together. So we resort to poetry as a possibility for survival. However, to say I survived is not so final as to say, for example, I'm alive. We wake up to find that the war survived with us."
Dunya Mikhail, Revisiting Iraq Through The Eyes Of An Exiled Poet