Tag: carl phillips poems

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Featured Poem: A Little Closer Though, If You Can, for What Got Lost Here

By Carl Phillips Other than that, all was still — a quiet so quiet that, as if silence were a kind of spell, and words the way to break it, they began speaking.             They spoke of many things: sunset as a raft leaving the water in braids behind it; detachment, the soul, obedience; swans rowing at nightfall across a sky … Read More Featured Poem: A Little Closer Though, If You Can, for What Got Lost Here