The Word

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Thursday, March 31, 2011

"At the Galleria Shopping Mall," Tony Hoagland

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Just past the bin of pastel baby socks and underwear, there are some 49 -dollar Chinese-made TV s; one of them singing news about a far-off...
Wednesday, March 30, 2011

"O Captain, My Captain!" Walt Whitman

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O CAPTAIN! my Captain! our fearful trip is done; The ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought is won; The port is near, ...
Monday, March 28, 2011

Action List: 3.29.2011

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First, some class notes: 1. Reading logs/blogs are due today for period 3. 2. Because the recitation "playbook" is due tomorrow ...

"Late Echo," John Ashbery

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Alone with our madness and favorite flower We see that there really is nothing left to write about. Or rather, it is necessary to write ab...
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"Modern Love," John Keats

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And what is love? It is a doll dress’d up For idleness to cosset, nurse, and dandle; A thing of soft misnomers, so divine That silly y...
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Friday, March 25, 2011

"History of Desire," Tony Hoagland

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When you're seventeen, and drunk on the husky, late-night flavor of your first girlfriend's voice along the wires of the telephone w...
Thursday, March 24, 2011

"For My Daughter," Daivd Ignatow

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When I die choose a star and name it after me that you may know I have not abandoned or forgotten you. You were such a star to me, following...
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