Tag: Katha Pollitt
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noticing with katha pollitt
I’m always surprised when a poem turns around and offers me something that opens up a whole other personal meditation. In this week’s poem “What I Understood” by Katha Pollitt, the moment happens in two lines before the end: people are saved every day by a sparrow, a foghorn, a grassblade, a tablecloth. These two […]
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