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Mary Donnelly

Three Songs for Vija Celmins

The alliance of ships and stars is an illicit one, A tawdry embrace of metal and ink, An obscene coupling of redwood and moon.

Letters

My Dearest Louse, I have never loved you, but I dream of it. The gentle feet. The long cool itch of the chitinous

Revival, Naked Ladies with Cranes and Crows

God the Father calls me up in front of everyone…

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The Brooklyn Rail

NOV 2019

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